Staring, wishfully and waiting for
A call I wont receive
And I reminisce on the days where our minds were free to wander from worry
Its so hard to be lost, or
To hope to find the cause of
All my insecurities are buried in my daydreams
And thats all that I could find
When I was last in your mind
And if you think of me at all
Cast out left set aside my mind it runs but left out to dry, alone
Its so hard to be lost, or
To hope to find the cause of
All my insecurities are buried in my daydreams
And thats all that I could find
When I was last in your mind
And Ill conjure up a way
To face another day
Without you