Fading as a Longing

What the hell happened to "out of sight, out of mind"
I never left the room but your eyes are good as blind

Keep you at arm's length
Don't get too close
I want so badly the strength
To let you know before you go

I'm sick to death
Of fading as a longing
And I wish that were true

Yeah, sure
I'll see you around when you come
Oh, and I'm sure
You'll be busy by the sound of
The way you hesitate
When you say you'll back one day
Okay
Seriously?

Keep you at arm's length
Don't get too close
I want so badly the strength
To let you know before you go

I'm sick to death
Of fading as a longing
And I wish that were true
I'm bleeding through
With no sense of belonging
Could use a hand or two

I'm sick to death
And I wish that were true



Credits
Writer(s): John Sutek
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