Thirty hours doesn't seem like enough,
Thirty hours doesn't feel so rough...
You are engaged to her and want me.
Still.. I can't tell you to back off...
Your smiling and speaking softly,
Part of me wishes your hands were off me...
I'm signing on early in the morning,
I'm signing on late at night...
As you walk away,
I turn to say, "I love you"...
Your touch,
Your smile...
The ring on my finger reminds me,
Of the promise I am about to make...
I am all alone,
With the ringing of the telephone...
She picks up the phone,
And dials an old friends house...
A slam of the door,
A break in my heart...
Standing in the rain,
Sitting in the sunshine...
Sleeping in bed,
Your face in my head...