Well, you know you're all I have I wrote you a song But you're not here to hear that Separated, it gets hard It gets lonely, it leaves scars When you're out of touch You think too much And I know, I know how hard it is But it's all that we have left Cause every time I pass your street I stop at all of the same places I do the same things every time Talk a lot, and I feel alright But I'm not that sure of myself But I'm not that sure of myself Six quarters I spend every time Windows down, always late at night I sing along to songs I wish I wrote But I'm a joke I can't help the way I feel sometimes I can't help but think I am always right And if you could get in my head Maybe you could see that Every time I pass your street I stop at all of the same places I do the same things every time Talk a lot, and I feel alright But I'm not that sure of myself But I'm not that sure of myself The rain is coming down But I don't care This night is such a mess When I get lonely I can call you To tell you you're the best Cause every time I pass your street I stop at all of the same places