I stood there
As the night grew cold...

With a firm grip
I hold your hand...

Black on the indside
White on the out...

A lot of times I find myself
Gazing into a certain star...

The sun falls down
Out of my site...

There is one thing I know for sure
That you were the one...

Missing you
Is what I do...

A feeling I'm not sure of
Lingers inside of me...

Racing mind
Pacing heart...

How could you give me this feeling
-But not call me yours...

Breaking
Burning...

Allowing to love
Begging to try again...