We can talk for hours and the line is still engaged. We're not getting any closer. You're too many miles away.
And I might as well be talking backwards. Am I making any sense to you? And the only thing that really matters is the one thing I can't seem to do.
When that night was over and the field was light up bright, and I walked home with you. Nothing I said came out right.
And I might as well be talking backwards. Am I making any sense to you? And the only thing that really matters is the one thing I can't seem to do.
And I might as well be talking backwards. Am I making any sense to you? And the only thing that really matters is the one thing I can't seem to, make sense of this dream, it's the one thing I can't seem to do