It's getting kind of dark in here,
as I sit and wait for you.
It's been thirteen years,
since I last spoke to you.
It's been thirteen years,
and still I wait for you.
It's drained a lot of tears,
when I've thought of you.
It's drained a lot of tears,
to not think of you.
It's getting kind of dark in here,
and I will continue to wait for you.