What am I supposed to do with this time?
It tears so many holes, I stay afloat but I feel out of control, so petrified
I'm petrified
What am I supposed to do to get by?
Did I lose everything I need to survive?
Cause at 4 a.m. When the sweat sets in, did you get my message, did it send,
Or did you just get on with your life?
Oh
I've taken time and thinking I don't think it's fair for us to turn around and say goodbye.
I have this feeling and I've finally found the words to say.
But I can't tell you if you turn around and run away, run away.
What am I supposed to do with these clothes?
It's my twisted way of keeping you close.
I'm a nervous wreck, I'm a broken man. Did you get my message, did it send,
Or do you get along on your own?
(refrão)
I've taken time and thinking I don't think it's fair for us to turn around and say goodbye.
I have this feeling and I've finally found the words to say.
But I can't tell you if you turn around and run away, run away.
It breaks me down when I see your face.
You look so different but you feel the same. And I do not understand, I cannot comprehend.
The chills your body sends
Why did it have to end?
I've taken time and thinking I don't think it's fair for us to turn around and say goodbye.
I have this feeling and I've finally found the words to say.
But I can't tell you if you turn around and run away, run away.
I've taken time and thinking I don't think it's fair for us to turn around and say goodbye.
I have this feeling and I've finally found the words to say.
But I can't tell you if you turn around and run away, run away.
Run away, run away. Turn around and run away, run away
Run away, run away. But I can't tell you if you run away, run away.
Turn around and run awaaay.