As I lay here in the bed, the ceiling spins aroung my head. 
What do you do when you can't close your eyes? 
My body starts [bad word]  
tear from my eye a thought from my mind and she's all been left behind.
There you are and here I go. 
Feelings are there but they're hard to show. 
Who's to say what the future holds...there you are and here I go.
We both have dreams but who's to say that both [bad word] our way. 
I'm on the road, you're sitting at home but I think of you anyway. 
Maybe I'm wrong and maybe you're right. 
Why don't we make the most of the night.