For You


The sky above me is grey
The wind blows cold through my bones
The shadows dance around me; I feel so alone
Waiting for you
I've got better things to do.
No one else can see the stars in your eyes
No one else knows the reason why I do the things I do
I do them all for you.
The sky above me is closing in
The wind has grown old in my skin
The shadows around me are running away, but here I stay
Waiting for you
Don't I have better things to do?
No one else can see the stars in your eyes
No one else knows the reason why I do the things I do
I do them all for you.
Don't you remember the things we said last June,
You said it'd alway be me and you,
But, here I am all alone in the cold
Waiting for you.
No one else can see the stars in your eyes
No one else knows the reason why I do the things I do
I do them all for you. Why do I do them all for you?
I've got nothing better to do.
The sky above me is grey.
The wind blows cold through my bones
The shadows around me have all gone home; I'm so alone
Waiting for you.

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