You're not home, this is your phone, though, right? Explanations are thin But I feel it's time You want to know where I've been for Such a long time Disappearing act Right before your eyes It seems to me the only thing That comes from fame is mediocrity How could you steal the thing I love Then keep it from me, just out of touch? Hey Darling The situation was justified There were some things I saw before I realized That I was meant to be Infinitely by your side Distractions always hit but We're good this time Sometimes the heat of the crowd Feels a little too close Sometimes the shout of the room Makes me feel so alone