Testo How's Your Head Third Day
How's your head? I'm so sorry
That I can't do anything about it
LIke I said, I 'll be praying
Sorry I had to go away
Here without you I feel helpless
Tomorrow's just another day
How's your day? Do you miss me?
without you here, I'll have to say
Right now I've only a minute
Called to say, I'm so sorry
Hold on to love
And once I agian I feel helpless
God forbid we'd be apart
How close or shall I ask how far
are we until the demise of this helplessness.
