I see a future of us you don't believe in Biting my tongue on the phone, we'll call it even Another time zone Another head space I don't know when to move on In your face, I see more I don't wanna tell you I just feel so far in And in your voice I hear the door is partly open In your words, you're unsure I'm not high enough To tell you how I'm feeling Not high enough To convince you I care I'm not high enough To tell you that I miss you But maybe someday I'll get there Through the phone I hear you I'm alone in wanting you Don't sense a thing yet I see your face on screens and sink a little deeper You even got me sleeping less I won't feel this But I can't deny there's something here It's killing me Every time we speak You leave a little crumb for me I'm not high enough To tell you how I'm feeling Not high enough To convince you I care I'm not high enough To tell you that I miss you But maybe someday I'll get there (Maybe someday I'll get there) (1, 2, 3) I'm not high enough To tell you how I'm feeling Not high enough To convince you I care I'm not high enough To tell you that I miss you But maybe someday I'll get there