I think I've heard it all. I'll have another relapse just waiting on your call. But you never call. I'll find comfort out of nothing while I'm feeling three feet tall. You're words led me on. You made me believe everything you told me, like things were getting better. But you were wrong. You knew you were. I sleep less just knowing that I even trusted you. You keep running away from the truth. I've been slowly pushing, fading away from my youth, and I'm tired of tongue tied lies. I'm tired of falling behind. I'm just falling behind. I'll be right were you left me.