I sit around wasting my time
On a bed that's too big for me now
Ooohh, I miss how it feels when we touch
The little things hurt so much....
I can't go on
Cause now, you're not, where I want you to be

I sound like a broken record, and I hate it. I´m sorry, I really am!
In my dreams, I some how find you and I collide. I´m to close behind.