Pacing these floors each day and night
Hoping, praying, waiting,
Will the phone ring?
Will the morning bring my miracle?
I dont know what to do with myself
My thoughts are consumed on one thing
Oh how i want my heart to sing
Like the day i first beheld her face,
Like the first taste of her subtle lips on mine,
I am addicted to a love gone astray
And i cannot bear the withdrawls
Was love not enough to endure the small stuff?
Or am i just ignorant in the true ways of love.
I want to tear my heart out,
When will the well run dry,
I feel my smile is phony now
I really dont want my heart to show
Dear God release me from this anguish
For i know not how to let go.