I called you up at 5:am But you had no ear To lend and told me to go to hell I am thankful for that now I have to shut down my heart I am in its way Kind of expired Kind of tired I wrote you a letter Begging for a chance but i Was afraid to go out And couldn't mail it I am thankful for that now I have to let go of hope I am in its way I am in the way No one can tear me down No one walks before i walk So no one walks at all