Well the day breaks and I play dead cause I can't fake that my empty bed isn't lonely in the mornings without you and I'm back where I was before and the game's fair if you're keeping score but we aren't, are we... Slowly my doubts begin to surface So tell me if all of this is worth it but I like what I've found keep me around and the day's short so I drive fast and I've long since forgot my past but something's got me hesitating now but I'll stay here and I'll stay still and I'll stay with you if you say you will let me rest my tired head next to yours and I'm missing what I never had second guessing what my insticts said when they told me I've got nothing to fear. cause I don't. and I won't. I wish you were here.