Standing here watching those eyes,
As they look deep into mine...
I don't want to love again,
I don't want to feel the pain...
When our eyes first met,
Something magical happened...
This love is gone,
It's all my fault...
I sit here thinking,
Thinking of her tonight...
A living nightmare,
Sitting all alone...
I walk down the street,
To find my secret place...
No one stops to enjoy,
All the little things...
She has long blonde hair,
Eyes shining bright...
Sometimes I just want to sit,
And think of the past...
I sit out here,
Out in the field...
They all say the same thing,
"You need someone to love you."...