there's a time and a place for. wishes to come true. so i'm standing here as you disappear. and i know why. bus stop snap-shot a postcard. it's on my mind. show me what to think. show me how to feel. do i say why? it's a statement to the end. impossible to swallow. hard another moment to define. so i watch the clock run down. and i'm counting every second. i find it hard to sleep at night. when all i want to do is hold you underneath the moon. and every time i re-enact the moment fades. and all that i recall. is all i have to live for. climb high but just to fall. tonight will end it all