While she lays sleeping, I stay out late at night and play my songs
And sometimes all the night can be so long
And it's good when I finally make it home, all alone
While she lays dreaming, I try to get undressed without the light
And quietly she says how was your night?
And I come to her and say, I'm left holding the bag with no end in sight, and I hold her tight .....

And she believes in me, I'll never know just what she sees in me