Tonight I'm sitting home alone
I'll write another stupid song about you
I try and capture how I feel
But the words are coming
Out all weird about you About you
So I'll try and think of you
And I'll try to make it through
And I'll try to figure out What to do about you
Somehow I feel the winter's near
When it turns an ice drop from a tear somehow
I try and write this stupid song
But the words are coming out
All wrong somehow Somehow
So I'll try and think of you
And I'll try to make it through
And I'll try to figure out What to do about you
Tonight I'm sitting home alone
I wrote another stupid song about you