Midnight
I've Got Trouble Sleeping
I'm Making My Way Up To The
Street Where We Last Kissed

In One Hand
I Hold A Picture Of You
In The Other
I Hold The Pieces Of My Heart

Was My Love Not Enough?
Did I Ask Too Much?
As My Heart Turns To Dust
Over You

And So Long
I've Got Trouble Sleeping
I Can't Help But Feeling A Little Insecure
So Unsure

Was My Love Not Enough?
Did I Ask Too Much?
As My Heart Turns To Dust
Over You