it's late. the moon is hiding, but where are you? I asked to see you, you never showed. I asked to talk, you never called.
my heart was broken, but you just laughed as each part drew a path. those paths would lead me to success, I guess.
I asked to see you, you never showed.
I asked to love, and you never did.
I guess this is goodbye.
until the moon comes out...
(written by Jackie)