It’s easy to say you've got love for me,
when it’s in the little things you do
that show just how much you care.

Some times I look
and you’re just not there,
not here, not anywhere
but you claim that you are not aware
of how I fare…

Sometimes I fear
Yet its hard to shed a tear
I’m alone and cold
my skin is bare; no blankets to share.

Turn on the lights,
Let the nights be bright
That I might see it when you say it;
Feel it when you mean it

I don’t want to fight
Just hold tight, don't let go
let the good times roll
I'll be home right after the show.