Writing A Song Pt. 2
The next idea, my best idea
You always come
In the moment when I least expect you to
And I find a way to slip away from everyone
Just to have fifteen minutes alone with you
You're not something I command
Or fully understand
But when you ask me to dance
And take my hand
How could I say no
Music only we can hear
The world starts to disappear
And I find it hard to sleep
You sing to me
And I wake up alone
I wake up alone