Sometimes I want you here
And you can't be around
Sometimes I want the things that you can't bring around

And we fall and we turn to look away

Everyday that I don't call is another killing alone
To hung up in the empty space that I got instead of you

And we fall and we turn to look away

And I want to know what you think
But could I ask you without crying
At a time when you must think that I'm a loser

And any more I'll take the blame for running out on you
'Cause I'm in trouble and I'm afraid to hear what you're gonna say

And it's wrong for it to end this way