Send me some words if its real
Write me a poem, shoot me a text
Tell me how you really feel
Speak on it, yeah
'Cause all this holding on has got me losing grip lately
Slipping of the fingers don't know if I'll even make it
You've been on the road distance is driving me crazy
Don't know if I'm alone or just lonely in the making
I'm just lonely in the
I'm leaving the east side, first I'm heading north
Need the wind to blow my heart out, 'cause I'm going cold
I don't have the words to talk to you anymore
I guess the tables turn and they love to have fun
They love to have fun, I thought you'd be the one
Had me thinking that you were the one for me
Times like this, swear I can't fathom them
Jot a song about it in a year or three
Take care of that later for me, for me
'Cause all this holding on has got me losing grip lately
Slipping of the fingers don't know if I'll even make it
You've been on the road distance is driving me crazy
Don't know if I'm alone or just lonely in the making
I'm just lonely in the.. making
I have to go and it's hurting me
But losing control, that's not like me
Overflowing, no balancing
Ask yourself, if it's worth fighting