Our song

I'm lying in my bed all alone

Called you once again no one is home

It's raining outside on Saturday night

Turning out the light again I tried

My friends say I'm too good too good for you

And maybe that is true well I don't care

What do they all know they got it all wrong

This is so unfair they're playing our song

Nobody gets too much heaven no more

It's much harder to come by

I'm waiting in line

Nobody gets too much love anymore

It's as high as a mountain

And harder to climb

Something's going on what is wrong

I want you to be here why won't you come

And spend some time with me can't you see

Have we come undone

Is this the end of our song

Nobody gets too much heaven no more

It's much harder to come by

I'm waiting in line

Nobody gets too much love anymore

It's as high as a mountain

And harder to climb

Nobody gets too much heaven no more

It's much harder to come by

I'm waiting in line

Nobody gets too much love anymore

It's as high as a mountain

And harder to climb

How do I deal

With how I feel

How to reveal

Oooh what is real love

As another day fades away

So I say

Nobody gets too much heaven no more

It's much harder to come by

I'm waiting in line

Nobody gets too much love anymore

It's as high as a mountain

And harder to climb

Nobody gets too much heaven no more

It's much harder to come by

I'm waiting in line

Nobody gets too much love anymore

It's as high as a mountain

And harder to climb