at night when im sitting in my room
and looking out the widow staring at the moon
im thinking of you
thinking of how im not with you and im so blue
when im haning out with my friends
just talking about stuff before the day ends
im thinking of you
thinking of how much i love you
when im sitting in the sun
and not having any fun
im thinking no matter what i do
i can never stop loving you
when im sitting in the dark
and i see you, in my eyes there is a spark
i think of how i messed things up with you
and i think that no matter who im with, unless im with you i will be blue
trudy lynn gordon
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