Time keeps moving like a highway truck.
I'm parked on the shoulder with a broken clutch.
I never used to struggle with keeping up,
Till I was drowning in my sorrow with my backside up.
I'm losing touch. I'm desperate. I need a miracle.
I walk through the shadow of my broken heart.
I know that I need you but I've grown too smart.
I've ten thousand reasons I don't give you time,
But it'll only take one for you to change my mind.
But I can't help but think that you have moved along.
Yea, you've moved right on.
Beneath the smiles and laughter I'm a mess of a catastrophe.
The nights I spend down on my knees just begging for a sign.
I hope that you can see me now for everything I am.
An all-conflicted joyless soul that's trapped inside a man.
Oh I could see your reason for apathy,
Because you don't need me, not the way that I need you.
Even still, I can't help but think I lost a part of me
that used to see a way into your heart.
Cause I'm comfortable right here.
With my cup half full, I am comfortable.
I don't need a tragedy to shake my solid ground.
I don't need a fire sent to burn what good I've found.
I understand if you've had a change in plans,
because you don't need me, not the way I need you.
I suppose I am partially to blame.
I made some vows that I can never break.
I won't be made a victim, not again.
I need you now to meet me where I am.
I'm losing touch, I'm desperate.
I need a miracle. A miracle
I'm parked on the shoulder with a broken clutch.
I never used to struggle with keeping up,
Till I was drowning in my sorrow with my backside up.
I'm losing touch. I'm desperate. I need a miracle.
I walk through the shadow of my broken heart.
I know that I need you but I've grown too smart.
I've ten thousand reasons I don't give you time,
But it'll only take one for you to change my mind.
But I can't help but think that you have moved along.
Yea, you've moved right on.
Beneath the smiles and laughter I'm a mess of a catastrophe.
The nights I spend down on my knees just begging for a sign.
I hope that you can see me now for everything I am.
An all-conflicted joyless soul that's trapped inside a man.
Oh I could see your reason for apathy,
Because you don't need me, not the way that I need you.
Even still, I can't help but think I lost a part of me
that used to see a way into your heart.
Cause I'm comfortable right here.
With my cup half full, I am comfortable.
I don't need a tragedy to shake my solid ground.
I don't need a fire sent to burn what good I've found.
I understand if you've had a change in plans,
because you don't need me, not the way I need you.
I suppose I am partially to blame.
I made some vows that I can never break.
I won't be made a victim, not again.
I need you now to meet me where I am.
I'm losing touch, I'm desperate.
I need a miracle. A miracle