Remember the time, I held you like it was our last night? It was an attempt to squeeze out feelings I left in you. I'm sorry that I got inside you and
loss First of all I'm insecure And number two I can't be there for you Not at this time in my life How can I hear your call in this windy night
So one night she phones me - I'm cornered in the living room we're speaking of impending doom. We exchange sad goodbyes - where did all the feelings
to her it hits her like a ton of bricks Another weekend in the transit station eyes glue to hands of the rushing clocks that won't wait for just anyone she awaits the R2
So with this drink I can surrender and ten later I pretend to have you, to hold you I relive all the things I should've said like "what's wrong," "I'
