The wind whistles down the cold dark street tonight
And all I can think about is tomorrow
What'll tomorrow bring me?
You?
Or just another heartbreak?
I'd spend all my time
thinking bout the future
thinking bout how you and me
could be perfect together
Holding on to beautiful memories
'b e a utiful' like you'd say it..
Holding on to hope
hope, that unreachable thing
that builts people up
just to BAM! tear them down
These feelings aren't right
It should've been all gone
I shouldn't be wondering around
and especially
I shouldn't be living in hope
'nd just because of that,
I swear there's still something between us
and I'd swear I feel it from across the room..
Babygirl, this aint over yet
this aint over