Clapton
I'm sinkin' down
On the edge of the bed
With my head in my hands
And I'm feelin' real down
I feel all kinda jumped up inside,
And I just can't describe
What it is that I'm trying to say.
But I miss you real bad
And babe if I only just knew how
I could get to you that fast
I'd be on a southbound
Train right now.
I should have known
That the moment you'd gone
And left me alone
I'd start losin' my mind
And now I'm here
Waiting for your telephone call,
With my head on the floor,
And my ear to the door.
And I miss you so bad
Babe I just wish that you had stayed
If I don't get to you real fast
This could be the last train
To Marseilles.
Well I guess I could try
To hitch on the road
But there's so much snow
Between you and me
I've been awake -
Laid out the whole night
With visions of you
Spinning round in my mind.