Lyrics:

Every time that I hear your name called
I turn to look even though I know you're gone
Just like a dream you can't fall back into
A premonition that won't come true
Lonely, all alone I sit
I've made a mess of all of it
Oh well, I don't mind
I've got the time

More and more now I think I'm fading
Some days you can see me through the walls
I feel you near me in the strangest places
The hospital and the clinic halls
Lonely, all alone I sit
I've made a mess of all of it
Oh well, I don't mind
I've got the time