I miss you already
One week...

Those nights darkness and pain
screaming the death of me...

Free
dead...

My weary eyes aren't weary enough
The dim thought of what means everything...

Here come thoughts of the unthinkable
But first come thoughts of you...

If I am sleeping
Don't ever wake me up...

Your like nothing else
Can't compare you to chocolate...

Its like the boat out on the horizon
Setting in like a blur...

If you want me call me
If you call me be sober...

No more defiance
A little more reliance...

Sitting there waiting
I smile when you come to me...

Your the only one who has ever made me feel this...
You may not believe it but its true...