What am I supposed to do with this time? It tears so many holes, I stay afloat but I feel out of control, so petrified I'm petrified What am I supposed to do to get by? Did I lose everything I need to survive? Cause at 4 a.m. When the sweat sets in, did you get my message, did it send, Or did you just get on with your life? Oh.. I've taken time and thinking I don't think it's fair for us to turn around and say goodbye. I have this feeling and I've finally found the words to say. But I can't tell you if you turn around and run away, run away. What am I supposed to do with these clothes? It's my twisted way of keeping you close. I'm a nervous wreck, I'm a broken man. Did you get my message, did it send, Or do you get along on your own? I've taken time and thinking I don't think it's fair for us to turn around and say goodbye. I have this feeling and I've finally found the words to say. But I can't tell you if you turn around and run away, run away. It breaks me down when I see your face. You look so different but you feel the same. And I do not understand, I cannot comprehend. The chills your body sends Why did it have to end? (Refrão) I've taken time and thinking I don't think it's fair for us to turn around and say goodbye. I have this feeling and I've finally found the words to say. But I can't tell you if you turn around and run away, run away. I've taken time and thinking I don't think it's fair for us to turn around and say goodbye. I have this feeling and I've finally found the words to say. But I can't tell you if you turn around and run away, run away. Run away, run away. Turn around and run away, run away Run away, run away. But I can't tell you if you run away, run away. Turn around and run awaaay.