Julia

Julia The clock says 3 A.M. I'm looking Through the window listen to the wind Blow Left just like that again well what the Hell do I know maybe this is my fault I worry to much you are somewhere Celebrating like to keep me waiting I was stupid too and I'm tired and I'm jaded tired of debating please come back I miss you much oh, Julia I wish that we could work it out It's late you should be home by now I've finally come to realize You're someone I can't live without I promise I won't scream or shout If you could just come home right Now I wish that you were here sweet Julia We're always smashing doors we're always throwing china it's a state of mind and I wish that we could see what we mean to each other you know that I'd rather drop dead let you live instead oh Julia… --- Julia - Marit Bergman