Jonna Lee

The Walk

Jonna Lee


So i walk yeah i walk this street down
To where i left him lost   and confused
Counting steps counting 1234
Random thought: measure my   distance to you

Oh it still burns, the strongest recollection
Of a   cold long night with you
The night the world stopped turning
And i lost   my connection
With whatever real life means to you

So i talk yeah i   talk to myself
The kinda talk i really should have had with you
But   since you don't respond when i yell
I'm thinking i'm a better
Listener   than you

I'll be fine, never been better i've got so much time on my   hands
I have wine and you've got her, i really wouldn't mind us being   friends