Third Day - How's Your Head
How's your head? I'm so sorry
That I can't do anything about it
Like I said, I'll be praying
Here without you I feel helpless
Sorry I had to go away
Tomorrow's just another day
Without you here, and so I'll say
Hold on to love
How's your day? Do you miss me?
Right now I've only a minute
Called to say, I'm so sorry
And once again I feel helpless
God forbid we'd be apart
How close or shall I ask how far
Are we until the demise of this helplessness?