I feel like I'm wired up In a way that's always brining me down. I feel like I'm tied up, And then come running to you when I get out.
'cos all this Winter, I've just walked to be walking. And then float up to your room, Spill my head and start talking, again.
'cos you know, I feel too much. And you know, I need too much.
My luck has dried up, And all my friends that help it turn are not around. 'cos they all got tied up. Oh, I don't know where; With another love, in another town.
And every season Leaves my heart a little colder. This wasn't part of my plans; Part of my hope of getting older.
Im afraid to be without you. Although sometimes I doubt you. I'll take some time, if I'm allowed to. Because there's nothing left to say.
Say something, go on and say something to me, now.