So quiet, another wasted night
The television steals the conversation
Exhale, another wasted breath
Again it goes unnoticed

Please tell me you're just feeling tired
Cause if it's more than that I feel that I might break
Out of touch, out of time
Please send me anything but signals that are mixed
Cause I can't read your rolling eyes
Out of touch, are we out of time?

Close lipped another goodnight kiss
Is robbed of all it's passion
Your grip, another time, is slack
It leaves me feeling empty

I'll wait until tomorrow
Maybe you'll feel better then
Maybe we'll be better then
So what's another day
When I can't bear these nights of thoughts
Of going on without you

This mood of yours is temporary
It seems worth the wait
To see your smile again
Out of the corner of my eye
Won't be the only way you're looking at me then