Well, I've noticed That It's been a while since we last spoke And I'm wondering If you often feel that same lump in your throat The one that keeps me asking how How you are and what you're doing now And I think about This a lot more than you think that I would And I'm staring At our messages longer than I should It's easier to pull at the strings Than to just sit quiet and believe That I've done nothing like it seems This is all too much for me This is all too much for me But in the morning I'll try again The one that keeps me asking how How you are and what you're doing now It's easier to pull at the strings Than to just sit quiet and believe That I've done nothing like it seems This is all too much for me This is all too much for me But in the morning I'll try a-