I won't go to sleep
I won't go to sleep
But I'm tired
When I lay down, In my bed
The pictures come, Back to my head
It's like there's, Glass up in the sky
It falls down where I lie
On the sheets
And this photo that I keep
It's just adamant with grief
It fades to white
But you're just a kite - Up in the air
I hang on to - You hold me there
You're my baby, and that's all
I didn't make believe this all
I couldn't have
And I'll never look at this
In any other way
It just won't be
You're my kite
Up in the air
I hang on to you
You hold me there
You can talk
You can talk
But it's no good
I want to be with you
I want to be with you
I want to be with you