Another morning late in bed Staring at the ceiling Thinking of you Another song within my head Where did I go wrong Thinking of you I will try to carry on I’ll sing another lovesong I’m no superhero I’m no Mister Bond I’m your Agent Zero I’m just myself My love is blind I’ll wait until the end of time Walking tall or standing still Doesn’t really matter When you’re not here Supposed to write the word fulfill Hard to imagine When you’re not here I...