Suppose that I missed you. Suppose that I cared. And suppose that I've spent all my nights running scared. And suppose that I was never there. . And my eyes are screaming for the sight of you.
Turn Around. Turn Around and fix your eye in my direction. So there is a connection. I can't speak. I can't make a sound to somehow capture your attention.
I'm staring at the glass in front of me,. Is it half empty? Have I ruined all you've given me?. I know I've been selfish,. I know I've been foolish,. But look through that.