anyone, anyone

i'm not sure of anyone

anyone

but i've got plans

i'm not asking for everything but sure i could use a hand

get a little anxious

sometimes you'll be gone and i'll be left behind

get a little nervous

sometimes it'll be my cue and i'll forget my lines

get a little lost look

and some staring from the corner of my eye

never really mastered disinterest

i can't see how

the way that you leave me alone makes us close

i must be out of touch

i won't ask you

to give up on the things that seem to keep you gone

but i can be gone too

feel a little sorry

sometimes you're not here when i am writing

feels a little awkward

sometimes you won't talk but we're not fighting

you hold on to your secrets

and i'm not privy to what is on your mind

but i can't help but feel tired

so tired

so tired

so tired

so tired