Text: Matchbox 20. More Than You Think You Are. Cold.

Well, I will do without
The spaces in between
If you can tell me now
What it means to be

You have been found out
I have been deceived
By the one that I need

Tell me why you gotta be so cold
How'd you get so high, why you're keeping me low
You don't know, you don't know
And tell me how we're gonna make it last
You're ready to fly, I'm ready to crash
Don't go, don't go, no

You will go without
A better part of me
And there will be no doubt
Of what this all could mean

You will be found out
I cannot believe
In the one that I need

Tell me why you gotta be so cold?
How'd you get so high, why you're keeping me low?
You don't know, you don't know, you don't know
And tell me how we're gonna make it last
You're ready to fly, I'm ready to crash
Don't go, yeah, don't go

And tell me why you gotta be so cold?
How'd you get so high, why you're keeping me low?
You don't know, you don't know, you don't know
And tell me how we're gonna make it last?
You're ready to fly, I'm ready to crash
Don't go, yeah, don't go

And tell me why you gotta be so cold?
Tell me anything about you I don't know
Yeah, I don't know by now, know by now
And tell me how we're gonna make it last
You're ready to fly, I'm ready to crash
Don't go, yeah, don't go