Somebody's loss is someone else's gain   That's just the way of it, they say   But when you lost your grace   It was impossible to replace you   Now what to make of that      I'm waiting for somebody on the phone   To assure me that I am not all alone   But I guess I am   I guess I am      Every time I get myself together   You are the cause of it   Every time I lose myself in wonder   You are the wonderment      In the darkest nights that I will not speak of   I told myself that I would not be in love again   But I guess I am   I guess I am