How many times did I tell you before
Someday you were gonna walk out the door...

Looking at your heart
Can you see it cry...

The ringing phone
Brings a call of loss...

Remember...
that kiss under the snowy sky...

I feel so scared
I have a rushing pulse...

Underneath the smoky veiled stars of night
I shiver as I wander the road of my memories...

I'm not the kind of person
to wallow in self-pity...

Every Person
That you meet...

So often I've retreated to memories of my past,
that the present becomes a mirage...

I woke up that morning
not expecting what was coming...

Echoing in the darkness
Through the blackest years...

When will I have that
magical love...