Here I am,
stuck in a rut again.
Just me and a blanket,
A memory and a pen.
I should probably go outside,
Find a place to play.
But its not the same,
When you?re 15 hours away.
So I?ll sit here while,
I write a song.
But it feels all wrong.
Cause I don?t wanna sing,
If you?re not listening.
I don?t wanna go
Anywhere that you don?t follow.
I don?t wanna be.
Here if you?re not with me.
Cause no matter what I do,
Its always
better with you.
