Dear my big dipper,
You always made my days, but actually you didn't anything for me.
You know? I feel so warm when I saw you at there, but actually you didn't anything for me.
You just standing at there, and talking with your friends.
You know? You are like a magnet that could make me don't want to see other things and always see you at there
and you must know if I talk with my friends, I always respon what they're talking about but my eyes always looking for you at there.
I believe that if I be your home, everywhere you'll go you always know where you should to come back.
What time is it where you are?. I miss you more than anything. Back at home you feel so far. Waiting for the phone to ring. It's getting lonely living upside down. I don't even wanna be in this town. Trying to figure out the time zones making me crazy.
What time is it where you are?. Five more days and I'll be home. I keep your picture in my car. I hate the thought of you alone. I've been keeping busy all the time. Just to try to keep you off my mind. Trying to figure out the time zones making me crazy.
You say good morning. When it's midnight. Going out of my head. Alone in this bed. I wake up to your sunset. And it's driving me mad. I miss you so bad. And my heart, heart, heart is so jet lag