All out of love - Air Supply

I am lying alone with my head on the phone, thinking of you till it hurts. I know you hurt too, but what else can we do. Tormented and torn apart. I wish I could carry your smile in my heart for times when my life seems so low. It would make me believe what tomorrow could bring, when today does not really know, does not really know. I am all out of love, I am so lost without you. I know you were right believing for so long. I am all out of love, what am I without you?. It can not be too late to say that I was so wrong. I want you to come back and carry me home. Away from these long lonely nights. I am reaching for you, are you feeling it too? Does the feeling seem oh so right. And what would you say if I called on you now, and said that I can not hold on. There is no easy way, it gets harder each day. Please love me or I will be gone. I will be gone. Oh, what are you thinking of? What are you thinking of?