Music To Walk Home By

But that's only when I think of you,

Some vision that I hold on to,

You know it's everything I do,

You know it's everything I do.



Can almost stand competing with the others

Can almost hear the fun that I should be having.

Instead of all this dreaming...



But it's only when I think of you,

The mover I could turn into,

There must be something I can do,

There must be something I can do.



But I just don't know

How to feel right,

A beautiful girl

Is wasting my life,

I'm playing a part

As somebody else,

While trying so hard

To be myself.

I just need to hear

Somebody say,

That this will make sense one day.

I guess I'm alright

But they're all doing so well,

What I would give

To be under that spell...



You'll know soon.



In so many ways

I'm somebody else

I'm trying so hard

To be myself.

I just need to hear

Somebody say

That this will all make

Sense one day.



Well it's getting late

I'd better go

I made it this far

As far as I know.