Lie in bed and ignore the TV
Watch the clouds sift through the aero
And you'll be in my arms again
There's no need to cryOf all the things so bittersweet
You're the first thing I see in morning and in sleep
And you'll be in my arms again
There's no need to cryYears have been lost but can never be replaced
But my thoughts are with you
Tied to that interstate
And you'll be in my arms tonight
There's no need to cry
There's no need to cry
There's no need to cry
