Fight against the hours de Lene Marlin

I'm here, sitting in a bed
in a place where i don't feel at home
where are you, i sure wonder why
you haven't called me, you promised you would
the phone must be broken it has to be broken
i'm sure there's a reason, say there's a reason
I fight against the hours, i cannot go to sleep
i know that if i lay down now,
inside i know i'll weep
guess i'm holding on to treasures
to things that just aren't there
to people that i used to know,
to words i wish to hear.
I'm here, thinking only of you
wish to know, if i need to go
and i try, i swear to you that i try
but you haven't called me, you promised you would
the phone must be broken, it has to be broken
i'm sure there's a reason, say there's a reason
I fight against the hours, i cannot go to sleep
i know that if i lay down now,
inside i know i'll weep
guess i'm holding on to treasures
to things that just aren't there
to people that i used to know,
to words i wish to hear.
I'm thinking about you, wondering about you
do i really know you, have i ever known you