There's hardly a moment
When I'm not thinking of you
When I don't sit and wonder how you are
What you've been doing
When I'll get to see you again
I just keep hoping
That tomorrow will be different
And you'll end up in my arms again
But every new day comes
And I'm still alone
Counting my seconds
Counting each minute
And feeling my hope die with every day
I don't know how to hold on
When you're so far away
Is there anyway that you'll just come back to me?
Is there any chance of seeing you again?
It's slipping
Slipping away
The urge to keep fighting
Because as each moment goes by
I'm reminded that I don't have you