Looking through my window
up at you in your doorway,
I can’t believe this is happening.
Everynight we say goodbye and everynight you almost cry,
but now it won’t be every night.
I can see you on the weekends,
but I’m not sure if that’s enough.
And I pray we’ll stay together,
but I don’t think that we need luck.
Just think of me when I’m not around...
If seeing is believing,
then I sure that this won't work.
ICQ and AOL but it will still be hard at first.
No more calling you real early just to hear your voice.
Believe me that I love you,
but I have no other choice.
I’ll see you when I can,
but it might be hard to get home.
I promise you Christmas,
but the rest I just don’t know.
Think of me when I'm not there...
One more time, losing my mind.
Here I go again.
I’m sorry I could not be here for you all the time.
And then the last kiss goodbye
you smile and wipe your tears away
I know this we'll be hard
but we'll be find call me at nine.