What you wonna say Wait until you get home. I'm sick of communicating now over the telephone. Tell me how you feel, For I am lonely too Need you to know I'm just as cold and numb as you.
But I could fly away, Or I could be no one. And you could be the Sunshine falling over the mountain
You could come to stay Yes you could come right home I don't see why I have to Live this life all alone.
I know there is a way to make up for mistakes I know what's happening is for a reason.