I bet this time of night you’re sleeping soundly

I bet you’re tired from this long day, had fun without me

I bet you’re busy and I bet this is all nothing to you after hurting me

But I still hope sometimes you look out at the city and…wonder about me

And I just wanna tell you
It takes everything in me not to call you
And I hope you know that
Everytime I don’t,
I almost do, I almost do

I haven’t heard from you all day

Cuz this time I reach out there’s no reply

I feel trampled on watching you discuss about your weekly plans

Without me

Maybe you think I hate you

But has it ever ever..occured to you that

I’m Walking alone along the dead streets home

The isolated streets suddenly feels like ghost town

I’ve never seen myself in such a sad beautiful movie before

You may think it doesn’t matter to me but it does

The crazy thing is don’t know if I should feel this way again, losing myself