Alone

Breathe again.
I'm living on your air tonight
Never knowing when you'll cut it off.
Oh, you have a way
It makes it hard to sleep alone
And just when the dream gets good you always seem to have to go
Here I am alone again
Waiting for the story to finally end
While the world spins around
It's out of my hands
Don't even try to understand.
And I guess it's time to tell you
What you should already know
Oh, you know
I'm better breating on my own
All alone.
[Szene: der Song, den Maria am Ende auf Alex' Gitarre spielt]