Dreaming with a broken heart.

when you're dreaming with a broken heart. 

the waking up is the hardest part.

I roll out of bed and down on my knees 
and for a moment I can hardly breathe 
Wondering were you really here 
Are you standing in my room? 

No, you are not 
cause you're gone, gone, gone, gone, gone. 

Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?

would you get them if I did?

No, you won't
cause you're gone, gone, gone, gone, gone. 

- John Mayer