The day can't come to soon
When you're back in my empty arms
I'll keep you safe from harm
And I hold out my hands to the distant sun
Thinking of all the fun that you must be having
Or does it hurt so much when you can't feel my touch in the morning?
Maybe the ache begins, when the sun goes in, in the evening?
And I worry about you
All the things out there
Are you taking care? Cause I can't be there to save you
I give up my love, to the stars above
Hoping that you are there to feel it
Or does it hurt so much when you can't feel my touch in the morning?
Maybe the ache begins when the sun goes in, in the evening?