Stood out in the rain
let it soak me down
before i called you
i called you

you did not see me there
hidden by the dark
beneath your window
but i saw you

putting on a face
for the mirror on the wall
dreaming that the looking glass is you
catching my fondest gazes
living through my fickle fazes
i love you

spend my dimes on phones
trying just to talk,
but you don't answer
you let it ring
spend my nights alone,
catching falling stars
to give to you love
they're just for you

stars fall every time a lover
has to face the truth
and far too many stars have fell on me
and as they trail the skies
i burn their paths upon my eyes
i cry

and it's getting easier each day
to weep about you
harder every night to sleep without you
how many years must i be driven
by this dream of love with you