Every hour, I think of him
I think
Of all the memories we made together
Whether they be good or bad
Every hour, I wonder
I wonder what would've happened
If I asked him to stay
And he stayed
Every hour, I cry
I cry
For all the missed chances
Attempts to tell him
Every hour, I wish
I wish
That I could turn back time
To bring him back to me
Every hour, I pray
I pray for him to return to me
So I can tell him…
That I love him
Every hour, I die a little more
