You Won't Come to Me

Lying awake,
Feeling numb in this old bed…
All I can do
Is think about the things I said
To you all those years ago,
How I drove you away.
I was blind and too proud
To feel any regrets.
And now I’m helpless here…
And I need you here…
But you won’t come…
You won’t come to me.
Come to me…
Come to me…
You won’t come to me…