Separated here we stand Strangers in a foreign land,
Trying to find out if we're really real.
Two islands in the sea, Waiting for eternity,
Taking what we beg, borrow, or steal.
You don't know how I feel, You don't know how I feel,
In the morning, WHEN YOU'RE GONE.
Wonder why I look at you, there's nothing more that I can do,
When faces stare at us all through the day.
Try to tell you of my dreams, and life is much more than it seems,
And I mean every single word I say.
You don't know how I cry, You don't know how I try,
To be with you, WHEN YOU'RE GONE.
You don't know what it means, You don't know what it means,
To be with you, WHEN YOU'RE GONE.
You don't know how I try,
You don't know how I try, You don't know how I try...
