In the evening, when I rest my head on the bed, you are there. Please, don't tell me I don't love you, 'cause you know I do. I'm always here, you are there. When the sun comes up and I first move for saying I do I roll out of bed and there's a boost to appeal to you. And I'm always here, my dear. I know there's got to be somehow, now That I can prove myself to you. Hop on the wrong and all the words I said don't match my head. Please excuse me while I make myself reform those head. I'm alone in here, in my head. I know there's got to be somehow, now That I can prove myself to you.