Without Me

Days are getting longer, nights are getting heavy

I wish that I could hold you, I wish that I was ready

Call you on the comedown, tell you that I need you

Back on high now, regret all that I said to you

Too much to get into, can't tell you what I go through

While you're out there without me, I'm sleeping on the issue

You're too far to hold on to; try walking here in my shoes

You're living out a slow life; the city moves too quick to

The city moves too quick to