Tonight there? s wind
Tonight there? s rain
Tonight I sleep
With myself again
I punch the pillow
Into a mound
With this frustration
That I have found
Today I hoped
Today I heard
There? s still no contact
Still no word
I want to hear the front door slam
I want you back to hold my hand
Tonight there? s hope you? ll comfort me
All I can do is wait and see
But my eyes begin to close
As footsteps softly creep
To find me sound asleep
Tonight there? s pain
Tonight there? s fear
Tonight it? s cold
Now you? re not here
The sound of tires
Out in the wet
That? s as close to you
As I can get
No turning handle
On our front door
The more I hate you
I want you more
I want to hear the front door slam
I want you back to hold my hand
Tonight there? s hope you? ll comfort me
All I can do is wait and see
But my eyes begin to close
As footsteps softly creep
To find me sound asleep
Tonight there? s wind
Tonight there? s rain
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