Singer: Incubus

A cloud hangs over and mutes my happiness,
A thousand ships couldn't sail me back from distress.
Wish you were here and I'm a wounded satellite!
I need you now. Put me back together, make me right.
Cloud covered the sky, dimming the sense of my happiness,
And a thousand ships couldn't get me out of my misery.
How I wish that you were here, and I would become your wounded companion.
I need you now. Fix me, fix me!

I'm down but not out
And far from done.
Yes, I'm defeated but not yet broken,
And this is still far away.

You say more by saying nothing at all.
You say more without saying a word.

Dig me up from under what is covering
The better part of me.
Dig me out from under that covers
The best part of me.

I picture your face at the back of my eyes.
I remember your face and keep the image deep in his thoughts.

Whatever tomorrow brings,
I'll be there with open arms and open eyes.
No matter what will bring me a new day, I'll be there
With open arms and open eyes.