All I can see, see is your face
Just what I did, did not want to see.
Now all I can be, be in this place
Is a ghost of what, what I wish we could be.

All I can think, think is a thought.
The thought it tortures, tortures my brain.
Now I dig, dig the memories forgot
And sit, sit and simmer in pain.

All that I wish, wish to believe
Is that every, everything is alright.
But still I can, I can clearly see
I will be, be alone tonight.