Leona Lewis releases another emotional, moody track that fits the constant yearning of her voice. This one was produced by Justin Timberlake and Timbaland... okay, question. This is definitely a good bathtime jam/post-pool hotel nap soundtrack, but is Leona Lewis basically the 2000s version of Celine Dion? There's something vaguely Celine-meets-adult contemporary hip-hop about her shit. The outro on this sounds like the dramatic music from "Friday Night Lights" (the TV show). Leona, holla at us and tell us what you're thinking.