2 AM and driving
Eyes let down and dying
Night's cold and eyes colder
Take a breath
Take myself
Because nothing's left
And I lay in bed and wonder
How are you this day?
Can I dream of you?
So perfect, together in disarray
But you're too far away now
Dreaming again, I see
But someday, I won't be
Set myself up again
To be let down, and taken down
Oh it's coming around
I'm not alone but I should be
By this time next time
Yeah, next time
I'm here with you
Right here with you
But someday
Someday I won't be
