"Untitled" lyrics
Tuesday's gone, another day
Where I can't find the words to say
That everything would be fine
If I knew that I was in line for you
Wake up cold and out of place
I still have drink across my face
So no change there at least for now
Could I have tried to somehow make you
Think of me when we were lying in the sun
Three whole years of what would never come
I get so worn out
Tell me that you need me too
I don't know what else to do
My last page torn out
Tell me that you need me too
I don't know what else to do
Some day soon, the world could end
And I just hope that you, by then
Will feel like you're the only person left
And I at long last made you think of me
When we were lying in the sun
Three whole years of what would never come
I get so worn out
Tell me that you need me too
I don't know what else to do
My last page is almost torn out
Tell me that you need me too
I don't know what else to do
Where I can't find the words to say
That everything would be fine
If I knew that I was in line for you
Wake up cold and out of place
I still have drink across my face
So no change there at least for now
Could I have tried to somehow make you
Think of me when we were lying in the sun
Three whole years of what would never come
I get so worn out
Tell me that you need me too
I don't know what else to do
My last page torn out
Tell me that you need me too
I don't know what else to do
Some day soon, the world could end
And I just hope that you, by then
Will feel like you're the only person left
And I at long last made you think of me
When we were lying in the sun
Three whole years of what would never come
I get so worn out
Tell me that you need me too
I don't know what else to do
My last page is almost torn out
Tell me that you need me too
I don't know what else to do
Writer(s): William Harold Murray
