Tied up inside the back of your mind for days And their separate ways are all you have Easy for some, but you find it harder to lie And I can see why, when it got you that way Short for air again, I lost my line again Always alone with no one around you to phone There's no place like home when it's dark outside Short for air again, I lost my line Not mine, I saw her, I wanted to be her But now, how far away ♪ The time that it takes for someone to tell you, you're not Or even you are, is what makes me scared Short for air again, I lost my line Not mine, I saw her, I wanted to be her But now, how far ♪ Not mine, I saw her, I wanted to be her But now, how far (away)