TIRED M I, OF CALLING U IN MY LONELY NIGHTS,
O MY SWTHRT TAALK TO ME.
U TELL ME IT,S NOT ALL OVER,
JUST GIVE ME A CLUE......................
I  KNOW NOT HOW TO FIND THEE..
LIFE,S STRANGE AND SO ARE IT,S WAYS,
U R SO CLOSE STILL APPEAR TO HAVE LEFT..................
WITHOUT A TRACE.
AND ME THAT PEOPLE CALL ALIVE,
DON'T KNOW I WANNA LIVE OR WANNA DIE.
LET ME SHRIEK , LET ME SIGH,
LET ME STAY AS I M , PLS LET ME TRY,
LET ME PASS THRU THIS SILENT STORM,
I M TIRED OF WANDERING IN VAIN,
CAN'T GO BY PEOPLE'S NORMS.
EVERY PASSING MOMENT I TALK TO THEE,
STILL REMAINS THE QUESTION-----
ARE U REALLY WID ME??????????
EACH DAY PASSES,
LET IT THE WAY IT HAS TO BE.
BUT . FOR ONCE COME BACK .
come back to me.............................................................................................
tired m i of calling u,
o my swthrt talk to me................................................