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