• listen to our song on the radio
    waiting for old paradise
    but no one's home, where should I go?
    and all these words from other lovers
    make me feel a little less alone
    still, it's not at all the same
    the place I can't go, the face I'll never see
    there's no hope for "us" or "we"

    make me feel...like me again
    have me hear...your voice, my friend
    help me believe...in love again
    put me in...your arms, my friend

    watch our shows on the big screen
    waiting for old sacrifice
    but this not being, screaming to seem?
    and all this acted lamentation
    makes me wish for damnation
    still, it can't be the same
    the place you are, now doesn't hold me
    there's nowhere for "us" to become "we"

    make me feel...like me again
    have me hear...your voice, my friend
    help me believe...in love again
    put me in...your arms, my friend

    and maybe some day we'll be together
    maybe someday it'll all be better
    we'll hear our words on the radio
    and watch our memories on the screen
    the fighting and the distance
    we'll put it all behind us...
    the place you are, the place I'll be
    there IS a somewhere for "you and me"

    and I'll feel...like me again
    and I'll hear...your voice, my friend
    and I'll believe...in love again
    and be in...your arms, my friend

    feel like me again
    hear your voice, my friend
    believe in love again
    in your arms, my friend