Lyrics:

What you want to say,
Wait till you get home,
I'm sick of communicating, man,
Over the telephone,
But tell me how you feel,
For I am lonely too,
Need you to know,
I'm just as cold and numb as you.

But I could fly away,
Or I could be no one,
And you could be the,
Sunshine falling over the mountain,

Or you could come to stay,
You could come right home,
Don't see why I have to,
Live this life all alone.

I know there is a way to make up for old mistakes,
And I know what's happening is for a reason,
I know...