Must I keep waiting...

And I hope you're thinking of you me,
as you lay down in your bed.
You want to show, what I can't see,
and my love stays unfed.

All this sad, sad talk, is getting me down.
It seems there's no way back up,
when I know you're not coming around.

Reach for the bottle to cure this pain,
but it just makes it worst.
I wish you were coming back again

Now take all I ever needed
Communication, never a strong feature
Now hide all I ever wanted,
your love, was the main picture.

Too stoned to remember
last time I did the dishes.
Smelled something horrible,
Went back to bed...

I wish you would end this space,
I've grown enough without you
Take it first, at a slow pace
Whatever you want I will do.

Still hope you're thinking of me,
as you climb into your car.
You never show, what I want to see,
and no matter the distance, you're always too far.