Open Hand - The Dream lyrics

As I sit by myself I've come from so, so far away In such little time, I have gave My soul, my mind, I've tried so hard to find Is this what I must do, to get by? And I ask myself why? Why don't you write, why don't you call me I'll wait here I'll find my way, or will you help me out this year? Does she understand me? Listen to what I say Turning her back, on my dreams Watching, waiting You turn your back I'll find my way home You turn your back Turn your back on my dream So strong, so weak, we're stronger still Is this what I must do? This I, why? I know Why don't you write, why don't you call me I'll wait here I'll find my way, or will you help me out this year?