Sitting on the edge of my bed
With my face in my hands
While I'm thinking of you
And I'm praying
You're so easy to love
But I find this hard
'Cause what you feel for me
Is out of my hands
Ooh oh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh oh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
You came first
This I must stress
Yes your feelings always came before a good night's rest
And this hurts
But it's the hope that it might work
That keeps me walking through the night
And if it means something to you then it means something to me
You mean more than all these things to me
If it means something to you then it means something to me
You mean more than all these things
Sitting on the edge of my bed
With my face in my heads
While I'm thinking of you
And I'm praying
And this hurts
But it's the hope that it might work
That keeps me walking through the night
And if it means something to you then it means something to me
You mean more than all these things to me
If it means something to you then it means something to me
You mean more than all these things
This hurts, my dear
I've much hope that is matched by much fear
I don't know what's going to be
But I hope that you see something in me
Yes, I hope that you see something in me
And if it means something to you then it means something to me
You mean more than all these things to me
If it means something to you then it means something to me
You mean more than all these things