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