Pretty Things

I am nothing without you

I am nothing without...

I am nothing without you

I am nothing without..



So where am I supposed to rest my head tonight

When we are miles apart and you never call

I wish we could believe as we're stuck here in between

What could have been and what will never be



Is there something in me that I can call hope?

I can call hope

Is there something out there that I can hold on to?

I can hold on to



It's strange how things turn out

You build it up and then let it fall to the ground

And I'm sad that I missed out

On all the pretty things that just passed me by

Moments we forgot or left behind



Is there something in me that I can call hope?

I can call hope

Is there something out there that I can hold on to?

I can hold on to



I am nothing without you

I am nothing without...

I am nothing without you

I am nothing without...



Is there something in me that I can call hope?

I can call hope

Is there something out there that I can hold on to?

I can hold on to