I pick up the phone, I'm dialing your number While I pray you're at home, At home and alone 'cause I can't function on my own And I'll never stop believing
The reaping is done. You are the one The radio is on but sound is all gone And I wanna walk out in the sun But lately, that's been very hard to do
I've got a think about you And I don’t really know what to do ’cause I’ve got a think about you, hey you
I pick up the phone, I'm dailing that number And my heart like a stone waits for the tone. Oh, I can't make it on my own, And I'll never stop believing.
I know what is right and this is so wrong Alone in my bed, better off on my own The tv is on, but the colours are gone And lately you’ve been painting my world blue
I've got a think about you (I've got a think about you) And I don't really care what to do I've got a think about you (I've got a think about you) Hey you
I’ve got a think about you I’ve got a think about you-ou-ou-ou
Lately, you’ve been painting my world blue
I've got a think about you... I've got a think about you... And I don't really know what to do I've got a think about you... Hoping this story cuts through I've got a think about you... ...a think about you...