Indianapolis

When I lie awake,

And I think of you,

Well my poor heart aches,

While you were sleeping,

I was dreaming,

And I wanted

Peace & love

And I wanted...

Hell below,

Until you let it go.

Made myself uptight,

Dreaming of you every night,

Yet I wake so lonely,

I don't think it's true,

I'm nothing without peace & love,

I'm nothing when I'm not with you,

Then I go to sleep,

And I dream of you.