What can I say that hasn't been said before, or how I miss your voice on the telephone? So many times, I never saw the look in your eyes, and now I'm staring at a picture of you and God is beautiful too. But we take it all for granted that love is open-handed and free. And I'm all alone, sleeping by the phone. I miss that without you, I'm no good at being me. I'm no good at being me, well. A box on a shelf, a key for myself, it keeps everything you gave me, yeah. But now the clothes that I wear, I suppose that it's only fair that I have to say thank you for taking me everywhere, but I'm still nowhere. Cause we take it all for granted that love is open-handed and free. And I'm all alone, sleeping by the phone. I believe, yeah, that without you, I'm no good at being me. I wanna be truly, madly, deeply in you. I wanna be truly, madly, deeply in you. I wanna be truly, madly, deeply in you. I wanna be truly, madly, deeply in you. It only hurts forever, forever, forever, forever. It only hurts forever. It only hurts forever. It only hurts forever. It only hurts forever. It only hurts forever. It only hurts forever. It only hurts forever. It only hurts forever. It only hurts forever. It only hurts forever. It only hurts forever.