I sit here and talk to you on the phone
Wishing you were here for me to hold
In two different places
Our lives going in two different paces
You`re tired of being hurt
And I`m tired of being trampled in the dirt
How would it be if you were near
Or together you and I were here
My feelings getting harder to hide
And it's killing me inside
Not knowing what to do
But sit and think of the things I wanna do to you
Damn all the words I plan to say
Never come out right, `cause different words always get in the way
My emotions running deep, but a decision has to be made
Should I tell you how I feel or continue to be afraid
Afraid of what? Afraid I might run you away
If I told you that you`re all I think about throughout my day
You`ve brought me happiness and if you only knew
Part of a fraction of what I feel for you
