Essa letra às vezes representa bem o que eu sinto quando fico a semana toda longe da Sá:

"Cold, lying in my bed, staring into darkness
Lost, I hear footsteps overhead, and my thoughts return again

Like a child who's run away and won't be coming back
Time keeps passing by as night turns into day

I'm so far away and so alone
I need to see your face
To keep me sane, to make me whole"

Dream Theater - Endless Sacrifice

Às vezes me sinto bem solitário...