Mi
sunder
stood
3 O''clock In The Night I Wa
s Weeping
And You Thought That I Wa
s sleeping
You
saw Blood Pouring Out Of My Hand
And You Thought It Might Have Been
some Accident
You
saw Me Nearby Wherever You Went
And You Thought It Wa
s Ju
st Co-Incidence
Day And Night You Ruled My Imagination
And You Thought It Wa
s Ju
st Infatuation
Ten
sed And Dumb In Front Of You I Lay
And You Thought I Got Nothing To
say
When I Needed You I Cried In Pain
And You Thought I Wa
s Lying Again
Hiding My Tear
s I Tried To Walk Tall
And You Thought I Didn''t Cry At All? . . . |''!''|