Tonight I'm sitting home alone
I'll write another stupid song about you
I try and capture how I feel
But the words are coming
Out all weird about you About you

So I'll try and think of you
And I'll try to make it through
And I'll try to figure out What to do about you

Somehow I feel the winter's near
When it turns an ice drop from a tear somehow
I try and write this stupid song
But the words are coming out
All wrong somehow Somehow

So I'll try and think of you
And I'll try to make it through
And I'll try to figure out What to do about you

Tonight I'm sitting home alone
I wrote another stupid song about you