I know it's getting old.

It's getting kind of crazy.

Maybe it just won't stop.

You're eyes are looking hazy.

Somehow you're getting distant.

It's as if we've never kissed.

It's like I never knew you.

For all that all this is.

I can see it your movement.

I can read it your words.

Are you getting lonely?

All alone in that new world?

I can feel it your shadow.

Though I cannot see you there.

I know it's not enough to

Just tell you that I care.

When are you coming home?

When can I be your comfort?

Maybe you forgot me.

Or maybe you don't want it.

I know it could be new.

I know it could be crazy.

If this just wouldn't stop.

And your eyes weren't so hazy.