I know nothing lasts forever, but if I never see your face again, I will never be the way I was. Because Ive got a secret, you can call it pure imagination but I think it must be an infatuation. And I cant stop, Im losing my mind, its getting harder to breath and the only thing Im sure is that I wont go home without you. Im so tangled - I miss you, love you and all I want is a wake up call and be back at your door. Dont tell me that its better that we break, that youre not coming home, dont give me the sweetest goodbye, dont tell me: take what you want except myself. Figure it out: I just need a little of your time, I want to keep this love, I want to be with you on a Sunday morning looking at the sun. If you only knew how I shiver when I hear your name. And I feel thats not enough, those were not just wasted years. Im not falling apart; Im not through with you. Our story will prevail as things collide. So just for today I will say: good night, good night, my angel in blue jeans But don forget: Im a woman who needs to hear that she will be loved.