The rain keeps falling against the glass.
I'm just letting a lot of time pass.
It seems like this night will never, never, end.
All I can do is think of you.
I see try to look at TV.
I look, but I do not see.
I don't want to look at a book.
Reasons are the same. I'm going insane.
All I can do is think of you.
I'm so alone.
I wish I could call you on the phone.
It's so late, it's not great.
On the phone, there's a lock.
To you, it's true, I can't talk.
All I can do is think of you.
Outside, there's a lot of screaming.
I'm having nightmares when I should be dreaming.
There are plenty of plenty of people who like to yell.
I'm not well.
This is not good. It is not a good neighborhood.
All I can do is think of you.
I like this about the guy on business trip dreaming of being home with loved ones. Its great because it shows the emotional human factor of those constantly traveling...