I sidestepped....
"I'm just singin a song.."
I kept walking farther down the road...
"Saying goodbye this time, the same old story
Seeing you cry, makes me feel like saying sorry
Just a few last hours, we gotta make this count (We gotta make this count)
We're counting backwards
Just a few last hours, we gotta make this count
We're falling forwards.
She keeps repeating (She keeps repeating)
all that she needed
She says she's right here (She says she's right here)
she seems so distant..."