walking alone feet growing cold and i'm running alone not that far i am fading
a bit too young to think that i'm growing old slightly more than i can take in
be cynical enemy on the phone make me miserable and i don't know if i can take it even though i don't know i suppose it is too much for me to take in
try to be as clear as i can be with you nothing more that i can do but clearly i've been here before
i'm trying to make you understand understand you don't understand understand understand understand you don't understand understand you won't understand you won't understand understand understand you don't understand you don't understand understand understand