You know we don't talk anymore So I keep my head to the floor You know, oh, you know, oh You like to complicate Said you hate the mess I make It hurts me that you're like this It hurts me just like this, with a gun You won't talk anymore with a gun See my head and my heart weigh a ton Let me go to the sun, to the sun You know I'm on a mission You know it's you I've been missing Oh no, where'd you go? Oh no, where'd you go? I don't wanna speak out of line, but we won't Spend one half of our lives on the phone Like the old better times, let me know Does my cold weather bite through your clothes? If I don't really mind it alone How do we find the line in the road? Where I still keep you mine, keep you close And I still keep a life of my own Legs getting restless I'm keeping you guessing You're getting fed up all over again But you know where you're heading and I keep forgetting You're already betting, I said it depends That all depends That all depends on Well, that all depends