I wake up, I stretch out
I wonder what you're doing right now
Yeah, I slept in my make-up again
Tell myself I must be crazy
Thinking about him
I find myself something decent to wear
Take the towel out of my hair
About that time, you called me
And I'm reminded
Without you I'd be

It seems to be a habit now. Me. Acting like a slut.

Like I know it all. When truth is, I know I don't know everything.

I think about you, as i wake up.

I feel the crustiness of my eyelashes- I forgot to take of my mascara, amd eyeshadow. Again.

After I shower, I find decent clothes.

And I sit on the edge of my bed.

Without you Mick Campbell I wouldn't even have a home, or a job, or friends.

A stranger in an all night diner
Waiting for a love to find her
Lonely like a harbor light that's never seen a boat
Like a line in an old love letter
No one ever wrote

I'd be alone.

Fabian has Nina, I get that.

Trixie has 'hoagie' breath.

Mick, I felt alone- and you saved me.

I sat at the school canteen, by myself while 'The Sibuna's' ate lunch at their own bench.

You had juat gotten back from Austaralia, and had no clue, about the mystery.

So you sat with me.

I was waiting. Waiting for someone like you.

I go to work, work all day
I'm a walking tape recorder
of everything you say
Walk to the car, dig out my keys
Start thinking if
You were with anyone but me

I work, for the Police Department- technically.

Okay, I answer phones, and transfer problems to Police Officers.

Same thing.

I drove there and started thinking.

What if you hadn't sat with me?

I'd be a stranger in an all night diner
Waiting for a love to find her
Lonely like a harbor that's never seen a boat
Just a line in an old love letter
No one ever wrote

Easy.

I'd be alone.

A invisible.

Outcast

A simple line in a sappy old love letter , no one ever read

There you are
On the street
Just standing there
Waiting on me I
I show you my new shoes
You say you love them
Baby without you

It's my lunch break, and I promised to meet you at Starbucks

I see you, at the end of the street.

You compliment me.

Notice my new shoes, and say you love them.

Oh, Mick, what would I ever do without you?

I'd be a stranger in an all night diner
Waiting for a love to find her
Lonely like a harbor that's never seen a boat
Just a line in an old love letter
No one ever wrote

I'd be alone.

Waiting for you to come to me.

I wake up, I stretch out


I wonder what you're doing right now

Long time since i updated this one.

Okay, so I am so bad at writing song-fics, right?

Review please!

Credit for these lyrics go to my sister.