At this crucial time, when i know I need to love
myself as well as you,
waiting for that high that never seems to come
for a second time.
I hate this feeling of being so exposed,
for fear of being disposed of.
I'm inviting you in, please stay a while.
denial overflowing, question marks just leaning against the walls,
I hate this feeling of being so exposed,
for fear of being disposed of.
At her beck and call, you're a ghost to me now
I can't see you but I know where you are
-while I'm wishing on a star!
How much longer can I steer clear
and take the long way around for you?
all these obstacles will disappear...
....when I start over...
myself as well as you,
waiting for that high that never seems to come
for a second time.
I hate this feeling of being so exposed,
for fear of being disposed of.
I'm inviting you in, please stay a while.
denial overflowing, question marks just leaning against the walls,
I hate this feeling of being so exposed,
for fear of being disposed of.
At her beck and call, you're a ghost to me now
I can't see you but I know where you are
-while I'm wishing on a star!
How much longer can I steer clear
and take the long way around for you?
all these obstacles will disappear...
....when I start over...