They'll be a time when everyone is left alone, and I'll have mine.
There is no doubt when everyone has worn me out and gone.
When everybody's had their fill,
she'll be waiting, she's waiting still.
And though she doesn't know I know,
I know she wouldn't mind.
Cause having someone believe in me is all I need to know.
And standing all alone,
is not the way I want to go.
And if I get to be a star, or maybe no where near that far.
I know that either way it doesn't matter much to her.
And if I'm on my dying bed and suddenly my life is bled
away from me, I know she'll shed a tear because she cares.