Letras
Well, I've noticed
That It's been a while since we last spoke
And I'm wondering
If you often feel that same lump in your throat
The one that keeps me asking how
How you are and what you're doing now
And I think about
This a lot more than you think that I would
And I'm staring
At our messages longer than I should
It's easier to pull at the strings
Than to just sit quiet and believe
That I've done nothing like it seems
This is all too much for me
This is all too much for me
But in the morning I'll try again
The one that keeps me asking how
How you are and what you're doing now
It's easier to pull at the strings
Than to just sit quiet and believe
That I've done nothing like it seems
This is all too much for me
This is all too much for me
But in the morning I'll try a-
