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Attempts at letting go all seem so minusculecompared to the ones I make at hanging onIt's been a while since I've paid it any thoughtso here i sit in the middle of OhioIf all i am is dead to youthen that makes me a ghostout of sight and out of mindit's you i miss the most.i know at times i can be ill-motivatedleft alone to sift through thoughts of doubtand this is you calling me over the radiothe statics far too much your over and outI know at times i can be ill-motivatedleft alone to sift through thoughts of doubtand this is you calling me over the radiothe statics far too much your over and outNow all i want to do is apologizefor all the shit i said while looking deep into your eyesthey don't match up with the actions that i portraybut please forgive me even though i know i can't be savedAs it occurs I've got this feeling that i'll never make itmy bags are packed there no need to pretendSongtextethat i've got a one way ticket from this sunshine statethat says you're lying i'm trying on this one of a kind thingI know at times i can be ill-motivatedleft alone to sift through thoughts of doubtand this is you calling me over the radiothe statics far too much your over and outdon't be surprised because this is where i get carried awaytoo many nights gone by too many thoughts ignored so many songs unsung what am i waiting fori know at times i can be ill-motivatedleft alone to sift through thoughts of doubtand this is you calling me over the radiothe statics far too much your over and out(As it occurs I've got this feeling that i'll never make itmy bags are packed there no need to pretendthat i've got a one way ticket from this sunshine statethat says you're lying i'm trying on this one of a kind thing)[Attempts at letting go all seem so minusculecompared to the ones I make at hanging onIt's been a while since I've paid it any thoughtso here I sit in the middle of Ohio] Aus Songtexte Mania