Verse 1
I sit alone
with a broken home behind me
but i can't complain
because its shaped the way
i think about you
I think alot nowadays
i think alot about your face beside me
but i can't strain
or portray
the way i feel about you

Chorus
If you turned me down
i'm not sure how
i could move on
this time around
i'l make sure somehow
i know where i belong
before i say
you mean so much i so many way's
to your face

Verse 2
I sit by the phone
with a broken home around me
i wait for your call
i can't stop thinking about you at all
i think alot nowadays
i think alot about your place beside me
its left empty
and cold
i can't stop thinking about you at all

Chorus
If you turned me down
i'm not sure how
i could move on
this time around
i'l make sure somehow
i know where i belong
before i say
you mean so much i so many way's
to your face

© Adam Parslow 2003