i’m here, sitting in a bed

in a place where i don’t feel at home

where are you, i sure wonder why

you haven’t called me, you promised you would

the phone must be broken it has to be broken

i’m sure there’s a reason, say there’s a reason

i fight against the hours, i cannot go to sleep

i know that if i lay down now,

inside i know i’ll weep

guess i’m holding on to treasures

to things that just aren’t there

to people that i used to know,

to words i wish to hear.

i’m here, thinking only of you

wish to know, if i need to go

and i try, i swear to you that i try

but you haven’t called me, you promised you would

the phone must be broken, it has to be broken

i’m sure there’s a reason, say there’s a reason

i fight against the hours, i cannot go to sleep

i know that if i lay down now,

inside i know i’ll weep

guess i’m holding on to treasures

to things that just aren’t there

to people that i used to know,

to words i wish to hear.

i’m thinking about you, wondering about you

do i really know you, have i ever known you

i fight against the hours, i cannot go to sleep

i know that if i lay down now,

inside i know i’ll weep

guess i’m holding on to treasures

to things that just aren’t there

to people that i used to know,

to words i wish to hear.

i fight against the hours, i cannot go to sleep

i know that if i lay down now,

inside i know i’ll weep

guess i’m holding on to treasures

to things that just aren’t there

to people that i used to know,

to words i wish to hear.

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