What am I supposed to do with this time
 It tears so many holes, I stay afloat but I'm
 Feel out of control, so petrified
 I'm petrified

 What am I supposed to do to get by
 Did I loose everything I need to survive
 Cause it's 4am and the sweats sets in
 Did you get my message, did it send
 Or did you just get on with your life, oh

 I'm taking time to thinking I
 Don't think it's fair for us to
 Turn around and say goodbye
 I have this feeling when I
 Finally find the words to say
 But I can't tell you if you turn around [bad word]  runaway

 What am I supposed to do with these clothes
 It's my twisted way of keep 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, oh

 I'm taking time to thinking I
 Don't think it's fair for us to
 Turn around and say goodbye
 I have this feeling when I
 Finally find the words to say
 But I can't tell you if you turn around [bad word]  runaway

 And it breaks me down when I see your face
 You look so different but you feel the same
 And I don't not understand, I [bad word]  The chills your body sends, why did it have to end

 I'm taking time to thinking I
 Don't think it's fair for us to
 Turn around and say goodbye
 I have this feeling that I
 Finally find the words to say
 But I can't tell you if you turn around [bad word]  runaway

 I'm taking time to thinking I
 Don't think it's fair for us to
 Turn around and say goodbye
 And I have this feeling that I
 Finally find the words to say
 But I can't tell you if you turn around [bad word]  runaway
 [bad word]  runaway
 Turn around [bad word]  runaway [bad word]  runaway
 But I can't tell you if [bad word]  runaway [bad word]  runaway,
 Turn around [bad word]