If I knew that there was
something not right inside of me—
if you knew that,
you never went away—
away from me.
Who can love you more than me?
Who knows you better than me?
I do not know why
I am here without you.
If I knew what it is
that is missing inside of me—
there is that I no longer have
your smiles and your eyes,
and I don't have you.
Who can love you more than me?
Who knows you better than me?
I stay here
and I am here and I don't have you.
Who can love you more than me?
I'll never stop believing.
I'll get over it,
I'll get over it without you.
Sweet love...