Can't eat, can't sleep, can't seem to find time anymore
Somewhere she weeps, her hair gently brushes the floor
I know my way, I know that I'll find her somehow

Angela carries me back to the time
When I knew that her love was still mine
Angela's holding the child in her womb
And I pray that she will be calling soon

Cold moon, dark sky, I'm watching my mind disappear
She sits alone, not knowing that I am so near
Why can't she hear my voice as I call out her name?

Angela carries me back to the time
When I knew that her love was still mine
Angela's holding the child in her womb
I pray that she will be calling soon
Oh no, oh no, oh no

It's a silly situation
It's just infatuation
No need to be sorry

Can't eat, can't sleep, can't seem to find time anymore
Somewhere she weeps, her hair gently brushes the floor
I know my way, I know that I'll find her somehow

Angela carries me back to the time
When I knew that her love was still mine
Angela's holding the child in her womb
And I pray that she will be calling soon
Oh no, oh no, oh no

It's a silly situation
It's just infatuation
No need to be sorry

Copyright: Spirit Music Group
Writer(s): David Paich