Born to Love You (In The Quiet Groove)

(Ahh…) Midnight calling…

No one there… Spending these lonesome evenings

With nothing to do But build little worlds in my head Where

I’m close to you Painting your shadow beside me In colors I

wish were true But every dream fades to silence And I wake

without you All these visions I design

Feel so real, then slip through time

Tell me what it means to be

Just a ghost in my own company

What is the good of me by myself?

(tell me now) Echoes don’t answer,

they just repeat

What is the use of a heart on a shelf?

(on a shelf) Beating alone to a lonely beat

Dreaming you’re right here beside me

I script the prettiest scenes

Every word feels like forever

Every touch in between But morning breaks the illusion Like light through

a cracked-up sky

And I’m left with the question

Why I even try

Why was I born into this rhythm?

Why does it play with no one to listen?

Every note just fades away In the silence where you don’t stay

What is

the good of me by myself?

(tell me now) Talking to shadows that look like you What do

I gain from this invisible wealth?

(what do I do?) Dreaming a love I can’t make true Why

was I born? (why was I born?) Why am I living?

(tell me, what for?) What do I get?

(what do I get?) What am I giving?

(give me more…) Why do I reach for a feeling I don’t

believe in? What can I hope for?

I wish

I knew… (Yeah…) Talking to the night again… What is the good

of me by myself?

(by myself) Lost in the echo

of what could be

What is a dream if it’s felt by nobody else?

(nobody else) Just a reflection that’s haunting me Why was I

born to love you?

(love you…) Why does it linger,

what can I do?

Why was I born to love you?

(love you…) If I’m the only one feeling it through (Ahh…) Just

me and the silence… (Ahh…) Still calling your

name… (Ahh…) In a rhythm with no reply…