The time is never right And I don't see it in my line of sight. I keep on saying everything's all right But then I wake up in the middle of the night. And I wish that I could let you go. It'll never be the same And I wish I could say that I liked the change. I wish I could take it back, But dealing with pride is a skill I lack. And I wish that I could let you go. There's nothing I can do that would change it And now our lives are re-arranged. I can't help that I think about you all the time And I can't get you out of my mind. Would someone help me shed some light On why you died and why I'm still alive?