To be honest...
I wish you were still here to be my late night shotgun rider
the one who gave my heart passion and fire
the one in my bed on a lazy sunday afternoon
the sweet voice on the other end of the phone
the soft lips I feel when I kiss you goodnight
to be the man you love when I look in your eyes
to be honest...
I miss you

Lately things haven't been alright
so I sit up late at night
and think about my life
surrounded by darkness and the ticks of the clock
I  try to gain control of myself before my mind wonders off
and i start thinking of you and thinking of me
thinking about everything that we used to be

This time it keeps on rolling and it won't stop for anyone
This time I'm calling on you to slow it down because I need someone
I'm tired of being lonely
And I need a girl I can trust
I know I'm not your one and only
But to be honest I only want to feel your touch

I wake up everyday to do things I don't want to do
and that was fine when I had you to come home to
now when I walk through the door I hear silence
nothingness
and Lonely isn't really meant for anybody
but here I am

Sometimes I think it would be easy to walk right off the edge
but then I get scared because I don't know what comes next