Last night in my room 
I tossed and turned all night
Hoping to get another chance 
To make everything alright.

You see, life is so precious, 
We rarely say the things that we should,
So much more to it 
That I ever understood.

If I don't get home would you know how I feel?
Would you know my love's for real if I don't get home?

Early this morning 
When I said good-bye to you
I had the strangest feeling -
I thought I'd seen the last of you.

Eh, headin' down [bad word] 
Getting ready to take flight
The biggest fear came over me 
I thought I hadn't simply tried.

If I don't get home would you know how I feel?
Would you know my love's for real, oh, baby!?

If I don't get home 
Would you know, would you know how I feel?
No... Oh, oh, baby... If I don't get home...