It could've been me. 
Where 
did the feeling 
go? 

The one 
that 
I love 
is still in 
you. 
I never 
felt 
so  low. 

I  fell apart 
and 
you came to me. 
I  
was weak 
with  
strange delight.  

When  I am tired,
tired of  the fight,
you come to me 
and 
it's alright. 

Pull me closer, 
understand... 
I see  
where 
I was  
wrong. 

If 
I hold 
my hand to you 
though
you never asked  
me to, 
you  slip away 
and 
the past  
goes on. 

I try 
and 
hold you 
not like 
the first time. 
That's when 
I get to 
crying. 

Why must
it always be 
dreams when your voice 
comes to me? 

I would lie 
and 
curse the day 
where I tried 
so hard 
but 
couldn't reach 
the  stars 
in your eyes. 

But 
I will try  
no more. 
All this 
will pass. 
I've turned 
my life  
around. 
But 
I  would wait 
a hundred 
years 
to hear you 
say 
my name 
the way 
you did 
before 
he came.