I hope someday that we can sit and talk above the surface For now I'm drowning in a sea of you The irony of alcohol and this conversation piece Is exactly what we needto keep us from the truth So let me sit here all alone and contemplate the meaning Of a situation made up in your mind You're so damn miserable and careless with your darkest thoughts You act as if your clock is fooling time Say hello to routine life and goodbye to the vacation I haven't thought about you in two days The more I see the in-between, the more I want to leave But it keeps on closing in to the tune of selfish ways So let me sit here all alone and contemplate the meaning Of a situation made up in your mind You're so damn miserable and careless with your darkest thoughts You act as if your clock is fooling time In your ash-tray is the answer to All the questions that you had to prove We are not gonna keep moving forward in our sleep Can you save us? Would you dare? In a place where you refuse to care?