Untitled # - Pushover

Wishin' that I was dreamin'

But I decide to get away

Composing every word I say

Thinking while you were talking

How could I listen to you

When you remind me of myself

Will I be back?

Why wasn’t I mistaken

Why did you want the other one

Who am I to tell you what to do

I know that I have lost myself

How will I ever get it back

Cause that’s what I have up most of all

Will I be back?

We all, we all want to be something

We’re not sometime

Don’t know where I’d go

Who can complain when I leave

I can’t explain it to you

You ask me what I wanted, did you

I can’t believe it’s all gone

How can I make it up to you

When I can’t begin to talk to you