Lost and Insecure

All along, smoking his last cigarette.
I said, "Where you been?"
He said, "Ask anything".


Where were you when everything was falling apart?
All my days were spent by the telephone that never rang, and all I needed was a call...
It never came.


In the end everyone ends up alone, losing her, the only one who's ever known who I am, who I'm not, who I wanna be.
No way to know how long she will be next to me...


You Found Me - The Fray