You knew that you were wrong
And reached out for me in fear...

Well, here's the problem
Turns out I wasn't really all that interested...

Walk a few steps behind me,
Yes, follow me...

Middle of the night, walkie-talkie conversations
Meaningless maneuvers and time maniuplations...

Without you in it,
My bed is the worst place to be...

Here I am, and where are you?
So far away, with others to turn to...

I don't know what to say to you
So I ask, why do you love me...

Watching the paths the raindrops press
In an underwater world, my own...

They're relics of another time,
Like your arms around me...

I never wanna let you down,
Can't put this thought underground...

You don't expect a second chance
That when you get, you hope will last...

I could call out for help
But there's nobody there...