Most Days

I can tell that something was on your mind And the silence has us falling behind Choose not to speak most days What else baby can I say? Oh oh, oh oh I can tell that you're not satisfied You're peeling back while you're making up your mind Not sure if it's you or me There are days when I'm more guilty Oh oh, oh oh I need more from you today You check in then you run away The days seem longer when you're on the road So I'll keep singing my songs til you're home And when you come back, will you give more? Or will you make this feel like a chore? I need more from you today You check in then you run away Why can't you show me something real? Why can't you tell me how you feel? You show me you and I'll show you me too You show me you and I'll show you me too