There's a face drawn in the bathroom on the mirror But it doesn't remind me of my own There's a red clock on the wall out in the kitchen It's ticking down the hours Waiting for you to return again And pull my head out from this cloud I'm in I've got so many things So many things I've got so many things To tell you now But I don't know how There's a mountain that I once looked to for comfort But it's not outside my window anymore There's a picture of a memory we made up there Hanging in a frame next to the door I wish that things could stay the way they were But I just needed to get out I've got so many things So many things I've got so many things To tell you now But I don't know how But I don't know how But I don't know how But I don't know how