Maybe you wonder too
Whether I think of you
As the day turns to night
And I turn out the light

And just maybe you dare
To believe that I care
What it is that you think
Now you've slept off the drink

How I wish I was sure
That you too yearn for more
Just a chance to reflect
And work out what it meant

But surely it is true
That I'm nothing to you
And that is fine you see
For you're nothing to me

Honest.

© Max Carey 2008