I'm lying in my bed all alone
Called you once again no one is home
It's raining outside on Saturday night
Turning out the light again I tried
My friends say I'm too good too good for you
And maybe that is true well I don't care
What do they all know they got it all wrong
This is so unfair they're playing our song
Nobody gets too much heaven no more
It's much harder to come by
I'm waiting in line
Nobody gets too much love anymore
It's as high as a mountain
Something's going on, what is wrong
I want you to be here, why won't you come
And spend some time with me, can't you see
Have we come undone Is this the end of our song
BRIDGE