3 a.m. sit up straight in my bed
guess i´ve been dreamin´ about you again
i look to my left, oh but something ain´t right
´cause you no longer sleep at my side

then i turn that old lamp light on
it hurts my eyes to see that you´ve gone
if wishful thinking could somehow be true
then you´d feel for me like i feel for you
do you feel for me like i feel for you

do you reach out in the middle of the night
to feel if i´m lying there by your side
do those cold white sheets that you touch make you blue
do you feel for me like i feel for you
do you feel for me like i feel for you

(instramental break)

is your sleep as restless as mine
tossin´ and turnin´ all through the night
if you search your bed over before the night´s through
then you feel for me like i feel for you
do you feel for me like i feel for you

oh, do you reach out in the middle of the night
to feel if i´m lying there by your side
do those cold white sheets that you touch make you blue
do you feel for me like i feel for you
do you feel for me like i feel for you
do you feel for me like i feel for you
do you feel for me like i feel for you