Goodnight. Goodnight.
I miss saying Goodnight...
Up again all night, with you
Storming around my head...
If you're where you want to be, why d'you look...
Why don't you look on top of the world...
Seeing you today was hard.
Seeing you always is...
Country music, and Whispering Bob.
The O2 and singing along...
I stand by the words that I used, before.
The pain on the page as they drip from my pores...
I'd give anything to see you
Walk in through my door...
You honestly give up days out with me,
For days at home waiting for her...
Finding her feet, she looks at where she's been,
As what happened broke her a lot...
Anger
Despair...
Wistfully, thoughts swirl around in her head.
She could have slept anywhere, but here, instead...
The sad thing is you haven't even
Tried to fix this mess...