I called you up at 5:am
But you had no ear
To lend and told me to go to hell
I am thankful for that now
I have to shut down my heart
I am in its way

Kind of expired
Kind of tired

I wrote you a letter
Begging for a chance but i
Was afraid to go out
And couldn't mail it
I am thankful for that now
I have to let go of hope
I am in its way

I am in the way
No one can tear me down
No one walks before i walk
So no one walks at all