Tonight

I need to get out,
maybe go for a drive.
But I'm almost out of gas
and I'm barely alive.
I've been here before
but it never gets old.
Watching the sun rise,
so slow yet so bold.

I still feel sick
about tonight
but it's almost over
and I'll be alright.

They say that eyes
are a door to the soul.
So open yours, love
I'm stuck out in the cold.
Do you remember?
When we were all we'd need
I'd have sold my soul
to help you succeed.

I still feel sick
about tonight
but I'll wait for you, dear
we will reunite.

I still feel sick
about tonight
but I promise this time
I will prove I'm right.