Whiplash

Talking on the phone But talking through things alone Having conversations where only you respond Thinking what you did do wrong To ruin this unhealthy bond It was built on glass anyway Asking others out But nowadays it seems too much to ask Wanting to reach out and see if it's on them or it's just me Wondering what they want from me Just nod my head and act like I agree This was built on glass anyway No, I'm not sure And I don't know I can't see where to go from here Ohhh there I go walking down that road Seeking out all of the unknown Questioning all that I've been told "Stay with me," well now that's getting old Hello, how are you? We haven't talked in a while I'm guessing that you're okay, if you weren't I would've heard of it by now I'm doing great I guess Why should I try to confess? It would all be a lie anyway No I'm not sure And I don't know I can't see where to go from here Ohhh there I go walking down that road Seeking out all of the unknown Questioning all that I've been told "Stay with me," well now that's getting old Ohhh there I go walking down that road Seeking out all of the unknown Questioning all that I've been told "Stay with me," well now that's getting old "Stay with me," well now that's getting old