I wish to feel smaller
under your sheets.
I wish for the whole truth
when you speak.
I'm thinkin' about how you care half as much for me
While I watch you arrive,in the break, going home
And I guess it doesn't matter what I say or what I seem
Ignoring me the morning after
and I swear I'm gonna cry.
I'm sick of tryin' to be tough.
if you´ll be my star i´ll be your sky
you can hide underneath me and come out at night....