This chair feels so much harder, when I know you're doing something else
Why am I sitting here trying to make a change
You're doing something else, right
Trying to make a call, but my fingers refuse to
Why am I sitting here hoping that you'll call
This day will be crawling, cos you're not around me
Everytime I hear your voice, oh
You just make my world complete

Are you afraid, of losing some, one
Do you get stuck, do you get liquid
Do you,
Of hearing his voice

Half hearted tries to fall asleep
Don't know how, to fall in that dreaming
My damn head is too thick, thinking about
All the things I should't have done,
Said
Why am I hoping that I'll someday make a change

Are you afraid, of losing some, one
Do you get stuck, do you get liquid
Do you,
Of hearing his voice

I would give anything to pick up the pieces
Of a, my, black broken heart
All because of hearing his voice