Every night I sit and I hope
Seconds feel like years, hard to cope
And I'm reminded of my sins
As moments pass, tears fall, waiting
So here tonight, I sit and wait
Thinking deeply about my fate
If I'm destined to stay alone
Pay for my past until I'm gone
Midnight draws close, I shut my eyes
Go to my bed, on it I lie
My face stays calm, but my heart weeps
Until I cry myself to sleep
Copyright © 2009 Anthony Phillips (DUNTEE)
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