Should I let this try and sink in just one last time,
Or do I have to knock you out to get it through your head?
I've been waiting up for phone calls,
Forget the long notes I wrote on nights when
There was no one to go to but you.

I keep asking myself the same questions.

Should I let this try and sink in for the last time,
Or just forget and move on?
You still remind me of a bad taste in my mouth,
Long drives at midnight when no one's around.

I keep asking myself the same questions. No one's around.