Spotlight's shining brightly on my own face. I can't see a thing and yet I feel you looking my way. Empty stage with nothing but this girl. Who's singing this simple melody and wearing her heart on her sleeve.
It's 3 a.m.. As I stumble over to my bed. Got a funny premonition. That tomorrow's gonna be the same. . But all I remember is how we think. I heard you call my name.