Henry Bemis is a Superhero

Henry Bemis's 115th Dream
If I woke in the morning with no one at my side, who would I live for?This is a question I ask myself every day without you.Who will I settle for? Who will be the only one who will get me?I am not a superhero, I’m just all I have left in this world.Do your lungs stay full in that Arizona sky,Does everyone worship you like some guy they knew so long ago?There’s a sunrise golden over the apple-candy sky that look up and wish your stars upon.What am I to you? Am I just a bad dream?Am I just a bad dream? Am I just a bad dream? Am I just a bad dream?‘Cause that’s all you are to me. That’s all you are to me.That’s all you are to me… anymore.And I drive my car through town lookin’ for you, lookin’ for your eyes,Yeah I know you’re not there, you’re not waitin’ for me.And my living room could be a chapel at night, it’s so peaceful and dark and quiet.And I wonder could God save me in there?‘Cause God seems to have forgotten that I exist. From Letras Mania