What am I supposed to do with this time?
It tears so many holes,
I stay afloat but I feel out of control,
so petrified
I'm petrified
What am I supposed to do to get by?
Did I lose everything I need to survive?
Cause at 4 a.m.
When the sweat sets in,
did you get my message, did it send,
Or did you just get on with your life?
Oh...
Chorus:
I've taken time and thinking
I don't think it's fair
for us to turn around and say goodbye.
I have this feeling and I've finally
found the words to say.
But I can't tell you if you turn
around and run away, run away.
What am I supposed to do with these clothes?
It's my twisted way of keeping you close
I'm a nervous wreck, I'm a broken man
Did you get my message? Did it send?
Or do you get along on your own?
chorus
And it breaks me down when I see your face
You look so different but you feel the same
And I do not understand
I cannot comprehend
The chills your body sends
Why did it have to end?
chorus (x2)
Runaway, runaway
Turn around and
Runaway, runaway
Runaway, runaway
But I can't tell you if you
Runaway, runaway
Turn around and runaway