sunrise again
and i don't think that i can make it through
another night
without some kind of validation
...some kind of confirmation
that i'm not just wasting my time.
standing here...beside myself!
when you said that you'd be by my side.
even though you're never there,
you insist that it's your time that's getting wasted.
well, i'm well aware
that you have "better things to do,"
but you don't have to stand and stare
when i tell you that i need you.
when i tell you that i need you because
you are the one.
somehow, you make it seem worthwhile.
you are the sound
of a melody playing through a noisy crowd.
it's 10pm and i don't think that i
can make it through another day
without some kind of recognition,
just one look in my direction
that isn't filled with contempt!
...and if this is our alliance
i wouldn't want to see us at war.
all our enemies have died
so what in hell are you still fighting them for?
i know life's hard,
but come on!
we've all got to get though one.
just don't...fall apart.
part of me says that i still need you.
part of me is telling me that i need you because
you are the one.
somehow, you make it seem worthwhile.
you are the sound
of a melody playing through a noisy crowd.
you are the one.
somehow, you make it seem worthwhile.
you are the sound
of a melody playing through a noisy crowd.
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