The clock strikes 4 once more
And how I wish it was \'PM\',
But as with yesterday
I\'ve let night become morn\' again.
I guess it\'s \'tired\' for me,
My sleep\'s tomorrow\'s problem, now.
My chair reclines slowly,
I lean back and I wonder how
I\'ve lost the time so soon.
Where did all of my seconds go?
Why did the minutes run?
When did the hours stop running slow?
Was it when I sat down
And cried and cried because you\'re far?
Was it the moment I
Realised my life is so bizarre?
Did it occur when I
Thought long and hard on how I could
Tell you I love you, dear,
But found myself stuck where I stood?
How do I show you that
You\'re everything I\'ll ever need
When I can\'t just reach out,
Grab your hand, and then take the lead?
What\'s the best way to say
I fear the miles will tear us down
When all I hear is waves,
An ocean blue, in which I drown?
But not in water, no,
My lungs fill up with bitterness,
At the hand life has dealt
Our gap in space, I must confess,
Has left me losing hope.
Has left me thinking I\'m not strong
Enough to carry us
Please convince me that I am wrong.
Please tell me I\'m a fool,
That we can conquer distances.
Please break down my despair,
Crash down through my resistances.
The time seems far too fast,
When all I do is worry sick,
About us, you and I,
Makes racing of the tock and tick.
But darkness wanes to light,
Even the dawn starts to unfurl.
I\'ll just say what I can:
I love you, my sweet foreign girl.