At times when you're gone
I doubt myself
only a bit;
A foolish girl
raises her hand and
grabs the words that are floating above her head.
She writes of those feelings
of tears of time that she missed.
She breathes enough air
to let her heart think of the girl
who hasn't left her heart so she no longer feels alone.

Missing that girl, she sings
of sadness and emptiness.
But, what do we have to say?
My own tears giving my words a stain;
In our moments of weakness, refrain...

Look at the sky
filled with tears
burning away like ashes in a fire of emotion.
Look at me, gripping tightly
to my own morals and fantasies...

At times when I doubt I believe in you
that's all that I need, it's all that I need to move on my day.
Letting myself cry is natural, as is the smiles
as you come back into my arms.
I promise to be strong until you return
in a gentle way restoring me
my other half.
You are, the reason that I sing my music
in this star-filled sky;
tonight I'll writing for you again, as I always do...

Seeing you as you return
I manage a gentle smile
in my dreams.
Conjured from my own nonsense, you are
still there waiting; I know.
I'll write a love song in this bewitching night
because it's true I'll be missing you tonight...