Every time I'm alone I find my self being alone with you Wandering what you are doing or speaking to someone new You let me fall in love with you and that's gone it's true But when I'm all alone with my self all I can think of is you
I'm not the same young man you adored and loved after all that I've been through I am just a shadow of the man that even I dreamed and wanted too I live each day with a wish and a hope that the stars above will lighten my feelings and you might be looking as a single bird comes to you In my mind I'm that bird in your hands cooing with the warmth I once knew Then when you wake up in the morning a single feather of a wing sat on your pillow that will always remind you that I am the bird that was warmed by your hand holding mine through the looking glass adieu adieu.