...

What's the time?
Seems it's already morning.
I see the sky, it's so beautiful and blue.
The TV's on but the only thing showing is a picture of you.

Oh I get up and make myself some coffee.
I try to read a bit but the story's too thin.
I thank the lord above that you're not here to see me
in this shape I'm in

Spending my time, watching the days go by.
Feeling so small, I stare at the wall,
hoping that you think of me too.
I'm spending my time

I try to call
but I don't know what to tell you.
I leave a kiss on your answering machine.
Oh help me please, is there someone who can make me
wake up from this dream?