Another night of loneliness
Another heartache for the books
A wasted day without a kiss
Are hidden well behind her looks

Tomorrow when the sun comes up
She'll start her day just like the rest
She'll drink her coffee from her cup
And leave to give it all her best

She'll tuck her problems deep within
And work as if it's all o.k.
But when she goes back home again
Those clouds will take her sun away

The house that she had made a home
Is now a prison to her life
She tries but she is all alone
A set of rings don't make a wife

For now she rests without a smile
Her eyes are tired from all the rain
She dreams of love yet all the while
Her heart knows she's asleep in pain