It's late at night
I'm not awake
I have you in sight
but your hand I can't take
I open my eyes
and find you're not there
it's no surprise
that life isn't fair
then I look down
on my empty arm
I miss the sound
of voice in your charm
I try to sleep
in hope to see you
my thought I'll keep
and all my dreams too
because you are there
I'm not alone
I will be here
until you get home
