(Crowe) 



I'm the unhappiest soul in the whole milky way

I'll twinkle when you look at me and I'll

Burn the night till day

I long to be 

Back on earth

Who was I building that castle for?

Who was I building?

I look for love 

Like it's Easter time

Too many places

Where I might find

The sweetest of the sweet things

That the good lord provides

What was I building?

Couldn't I decide?

What was I building?

That magic kiss

So rare when you find it

You find it in the last place

You could ever unbind it

A soul mate taken from you

By the sorry situation

Impetuous, restlessness

Becomes plain desperation

Who was I building that castle for?

Who was I building that castle for?