it comes down to the person that you think about before you go to bed each [[night]].
the person that you just wish was there with you holding you [[tight]].
but in the end you are there all by yourself, all [[alone]].
wishing that you can hear their voice on the other end of the [[phone]].
but not right now, not ever, you know you never [[will]].
so each and every night before bed you pop another sleeping [[pill]].
sitting there with everything else but happiness with tears running down your[[ face]].
wishing that you were somewhere else with that special someone in a different[[place]].