I am sitting here alone tonight
Still thinking about you
Laying wide awake wondering
If you miss my voice too

I am worrying about this life
The future, what it will bring
If there is a maybe or a chance
To grow and become something

There is not a thing that I love more
Than talking to you through the night
With every word you say
It feels more right

Sometimes I'm scared I will lose you
And end up all alone
Then I start to realize
I cannot lose what I don't own