There are often nights like this,
When all that I could think of is you,
I would abandon my night owl shift,
Turn off the lights and go to bed.
There are often sleeps like this,
When all that I could think of is our fights,
I would shut my eyes as tight as I could,
As though it will help to forget.
There are often dreams like this,
When all that I could think of is hope,
I would open my eyes and smile,
Until I remember that I just woke up.
