12 o’clock and you’re not home
I wait for hours by the phone
the minutes and the seconds pass me by…..
It’s nearly two where can you be
do you ever think of me
all I seem to get from you is lies…

Don’t make me cry

At 5 o’clock you’re through the door
you trip and fall down to the floor
you glance up, I barely catch your eyes…
I take you gently up to bed
ignore the things I could have said
just remember how you hurt me deep inside…

The days and months just roll on by
things don’t improve, I don’t know why
sometimes I feel I’d like to curl and die…
then one day I find you’ve gone
I’m feeling sad but not for long
coz it’s farewell and surely not goodbye…