Skiing is my world...

Do you remember me, like I remember you
Do you spend your life going back in your mind to the time
Cause I, I walk the streets alone, I hate being my own
and everyone can see that I really fell and I'm going through hell
thinking about you with somebody else
Somebody wants you, Somebody needs you
Somebody dreams about you every single night
Somebody can't breathe without you it's lonely
Somebody hope that one day you will see
That somebody's me..