May 14, 2005 01:05
i make believe that you are here
it's the only way i see clear
what have i done?
you seem to move on easy
at night i pray
that soon your face will fade away
and everytime i try to fly, i fall
without my wings i feel so small
i guess i need you baby
and everytime i see you in my dreams
i see your face, you're haunting me
i guess i need you baby