Theres got to be something that tells me
This just isn't right
Like that sinking in my stomach
Or the sadness felt at night
I sit here waiting
Fixed on my yesterdays
Like the voices I never knew before
I can let the phone ring
For an hour or more
I haven't heard you say a word
Since a week or two ago
As my body thirsts for feeling
Feeling the touch of skin
Waiting for a new love
To take me away again
I need to be crazy
Need to be free
Need to hold someones hand
Ive never met before
I'm clutching a printed flyer
Like a lifeline in my hand
Backyard concert
With a couple local bands
A dollar for my company
Another soda down my throat
So I can come home here again
Uselessly in love
I'll spend another night alone
Watching the sun set on the grass
Shattered
Into little lonesome peices
And I am broken
Into memories of glass