You roll outta bed and down on your knees
And for a moment you can hardly breathe
Wondering was he really here?
Is he standing in my room?

No he's not, 

'cause he's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone....


No he can't, 

'cause he's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone....

When you're dreaming with a broken heart
Then waking up is the hardest part...