misty

you know i cant, eat without you, and i cant sleep without you, stay up all night, writing songs about you, take me on, and i spend all my days drinking, so i don't have to spend them thinking, and i know that i wont last long this way, oh, you got me walking ten miles high, step off, see if i can fly, and my best guess, is too far off, and in my chest, the rhythms' gone, and all of the rest, falls to the side, i sit alone in an empty house, writing notes while im thinking bout, the few folks, i didn't let down, oh, you got me walking ten miles high, step off, see if i can fly, don't care if i live or die, don't care if i live or die