On You Alone
cleaning her room when everyone else is asleep now
hiding her gloom
re-reading the letters she keeps in her drawer and crying
you can be happy if you can forget
you’re not really happy when the sun sets
on you alone
sewing at night
“somehow I just don’t feel like sleep now”
turn out the light
imagine him there next to you now
and he reaches out
you can be happy if you can forget
you’re not really happy when the sun sets
on you alone
hey who’s that sneaking up behind me
taps on my shoulder slowly beckons me come?
I want to know
