I wonder what it's like to be alone

If you won't call me back, I guess I'll know

If I start to touch the ground

And can taste it in my mouth

Is my hand touching yours?

If I hold it, I won't let go

Won't let go

This is overdramatic

Headed back from New York

'Cause we both know that this situation's out of control

Now I'm caught in the middle

Breaking down on the floor

'Cause we both know that this situation's out of control

I landed, then I felt myself decay

Was crying out for help, but no one came

It's the act of letting go

When at last, I feel I'm home

Miss the warmth of your neck when I knew you the best

I'm yours, I'm yours

This is overdramatic

Headed back from New York

'Cause we both know that this situation's out of control

Now I'm caught in the middle

Breaking down on the floor

'Cause we both know that this situation's out of control

The moon turned black when I left you

Your T-shirt still on my back

Got lifetimes left to forget you

I should've turned back

But I wasted it all for nothing

For a light that'll never last

Now I stand at your front door, hoping that you'll take me back

This is overdramatic

Headed back from New York

'Cause we both know that this situation's out of control

Now I'm caught in the middle

Breaking down on the floor

'Cause we both know that this situation's out of control

Situation's out of control

Your cry is an echo, and I will let go of your love

Your voice is an echo, and I will let go of your love

Situation's out of control