To me you are the same, the only you i see
stuck in a daydream where your here with me...

Home sick ready to go home
ready to pull the sword right out of the stone...

I sit here wondering why
in life there is always a goodbye...

As I sit here at 5 am, alone in my room
My mind wanders to thoughts of you...

My heart in your hands you seem to hold
a knife in your pocket or so I'm told...

It was a feeling i cant explain
like sunshine in the midst of rain...

Patiently waiting as minutes feel like hours...
counting down the days trying to imagine what it...

Someone get me down; I'm floating on this cloud
every time i come home...

All i hear is silence when i long for your...
i try to live around it i'm trying to be discreet...

And in her eyes you can see it
its all around you and you can feel it...

From the first time i saw you i was caught
worlds to get to you i would have fought...

A love so undeserving yet as constant as the wind
yanked me out of darkness, saved me, for i have...