woke up next to you, this morning blue.
you're eyes they open so slow
to the things they did not wanna see
note I'm praying that it wasn't me
you say you love me sometimes
I say I love you way too much
you got a different way of showing things
and not knowing you is killing me
the only thing I know is true,
is when I close my eyes at night
the only thing I see is you
and I believe that we can see it though
and I'm praying that you see it too.
