When the sun rises As a brand new day And you're not there, I wish for the sky to cloud And for the dark to come again So I can curl back up A ball in the corner, To ride out The empty days, When a happy thought Makes it's way Into my head I feel guilty And ashamed, You're not there To share it with me And I wish to make it go away Because I don't want to be glad Without you, When I turn any corner And you're not there I wish to walk backwards And never turn the page On this story That seems to have ended Long ago, But somehow I know There is yet more to be written...