I bet this time of night You’re still up I bet you’re tired From a long hard week I bet you’re sittin’ In your chair by the window Looking out at the city And I bet sometimes you wonder About me And I just want to tell you It takes everything in me not to call you And I wish I could run to you And I hope you know That everytime I don’t I almost do, I almost do I bet you think I either moved on or hate you ‘Cause each time you reach out There’s no reply I bet it never, ever occurred to you That I can’t say hello to you And risk another goodbye And I just want to tell you It takes everything in me not to call you And I wish I could run to you And I hope you know That everytime I don’t I almost do, I almost do We made quite a mess, babe It’s probably better off this way And I confess, babe In my dreams, you’re touching my face And asking me if I'd want To try again with you And I almost do And I just want to tell you It takes everything in me not to call you And I wish I could run to you And I hope you know That everytime I don’t I almost do, I almost do I bet this time of night You’re still up I bet you’re tired From a long hard week I bet you’re sittin’ In your chair by the window Looking out at the city And I hope sometimes you wonder About me