BREAK OF GRAY -


We sit here, Iím talking, youíre staring, past me at the wall,
Do you hear me at all?
Iím so tired of imposing, Iím sorry, but if I had my way,
Weíd be here till break of gray,
And I canít, seem to get my point across,
That we canít, go back to how it was ...

Can I have your attention ...
Can I have your attention ...
Cause I need you attention ...
This is the tricky part for me ...

This mixed message your sending has me tangled up again,
I need to cut these heart strings, awake I'm numb and asleep it stings,
Hit the snooze and close my eyes and give you one more chance to apologize,
You wonít take it, so I donít ever let you go ... oh no ...

I thought if, I stood here, for long enough, the answers would come,
I could really use some,
But there is only silence, and I canít, force the tears to ease the pain,
Iíll force the issue once again ...
Iím sorry, that you dread picking up the phone,
At least I fought, youíre acting like itís all for not ...

Can I have your attention ...
Can I have your attention ...
Cause I need you attention ...
This is the tricky part for me ...

And every act of defiance is just another stupid test,
Will you call before I call ...
And will my reliance, make me fall back in this mess,
Donít check the math cause I know Iím wrong again, I always am ...
And every time we talk itís like this, you see me and just see friends,
How can I ever hope to explain, never gonna be that way again ...

Can I have your attention ...
Can I have your attention right now ...
Cause I need you attention ...
This is the tricky part for me ...