In touch but out of reach
This will be the death of me
But I can't fight now
I won't remember your name
I grab the wheel
This time I won't the breaks
Wait outside the stall
I scream and fall
Hate to remind you
To be or not to be
You disagree
As your inclined to
I swear it was just 3
Yet I can't see across the street
I can't fight now
I won't remember your face
I read your lips
But I can't hear what you say
Wait outside the stall
I scream and fall
Hate to remind you