I can't remember where your stain set
Highway walking
A sign says it's better where you are now
F*ck that
In the wind
Were you the one who whispered something
Or am I
Becoming very lonely
Lonely, maybe
Blank stares
Are getting more distracting when we're talking
One day I figure out
A coping method
Until then, were you the one
Who whispered something
Or am I
Becoming very lonely
Lonely, maybe