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