I can't promise that I'll sleep tonight,
but I know you'll be on my mind...
with those chances that I always miss,
to make something out of this feeling that you left me with.
I can't be the only one who feels this way for you,
but maybe someday my dreams will come true.
I can't offer much at all,
but to sit with you in the hall.
Now it seems like I need more to offer you, unlike before.
I don't feel as close anymore.
Years of praying have brought you here to me,
but just like always, I ruin everything