Intact

Four forty six and I don't know what to say
It's quiet today
Nothing else to occupy my mind
I see it and find myself thinking of you again

Why must the thought of you follow me around?
There's still no sound, it's quiet here
Nothing to distract me now
I sit and wonder how everything could be what everything should be with you

Hold myself tightly now
It must not come out
I know I've gotta be patient
I don't know who to be
Everytime you're close to me
Nothing makes sense, no, nothing makes sense

I've got your shirt, but you can have it back
The smell of your cologne has faded away
Trade me my heart if it's still intact
So much to lose, I don't know what to say

Hold myself tightly now
It must not come out
I know I've gotta be patient
But I don't know who to be
Everytime you're close to me
Nothing makes sense, no, nothing makes sense

So I want you
And where is my focus?
And where will my disbelief carry me next?

Replayed your message a hundred times
Spent all night trying to think of something that rhymes
Drive by your house, I feel crazy
Maybe, baby, you're thinking of me