| The nights are getting shorter
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| I don’t know where to go
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| I am getting older
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| And I’m starting to show
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| And ever since I left my mother
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| It’s much harder to know
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| How to make my own life here
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| How to make my own home
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| I don’t want to wake up lonely
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| I don’t want to just be fine
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| I don’t want to keep on hoping
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| Forget what I have in mind
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| I don’t want to wake up lonely
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| I don’t want to just be fine
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| I don’t want to keep on hoping
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| Forget what I have in mind
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| Forget what I have in mind
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| I remember the time when a kiss on the hand was enough
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| Cause we know we were feeling
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| What it meant to be love
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| But ever since I left my father
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| It’s much harder to know
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| How to make my own life here
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| How to make my own home
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| I don’t want to wake up lonely
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| I don’t want to just be fine
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| I don’t want to keep on hoping
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| Forget what I have in mind
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| I don’t want to wake up lonely
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| I don’t want to just be fine
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| I don’t want to keep on hoping
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| Forget what I have in mind
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| Forget what I have in mind
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| This face’s starting to fade
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| They’re slipping through my hands
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| It’s where my heart was made
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| And where people always land
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| I don’t want to wake up lonely
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| I don’t want to just be fine
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| I don’t want to keep on hoping
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| Forget what I have in mind
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| I don’t want to wake up lonely
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| I don’t want to just be fine
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| I don’t want to keep on hoping
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| Forget what I have in mind
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| Forget what I have in mind |