It's midnight but I'm still awake.

I see you--us--all over the place.

I don't think I'm crazy, but you say I am

For remembering the days when I could hold your hand.

In my defense, it wasn't that long ago

That you looked me in the eye and said "babe, I'm sorry, but I have to go."

I know you want to blame me, but it can't be all my fault

For dreaming of a time when we were both in love.