Front row film (starts after about 15 seconds) by Linda Wellington, my audio.

I haven't slept at all in days, it's been so long since we've talked
And I have been here many times, I just don't know what I'm doing wrong
What can I do to make you love me?
What can I do to make you care?
What can I say to make you feel this?
What can I do to get you there?
There's only so much I can take, and I just gotta let it go
And who knows I might feel better, yeah, if I don't try and I don't hope
What can I do to make you love me?
What can I do to make you care?
What can I say to make you feel this?
What can I do to get you there?
No more waiting, no more aching
No more fighting, no more trying
Maybe there's nothing more to say, and in a funny way I'm calm
Because the power is not mine, I'm just gonna let it fly
What can I do to make you love me?
What can I do to make you care?
What can I say to make you feel this?
What can I do to get you there?