Here today gone today
  hurry up and wait
  i'm never there for you or me
  can't you read the story of our lives
  death to me and life for you
  something isn't right
  and I need some space to
  clear my head to think about
  my life
  
  and I can't be alone
  
  I just need some space
  to clear my head to think about
  my life
  with or without you
  
  we fight it out
  we work it out
  give me some time to unwind
  
  i must confess
  i'm falling apart
  breaking your heart
  crying with you on the phone
  we're walking on thin ice
  i hope it doesn't break
  
  mile by mile we're farther apart
  and it's one empty bottle
  and two broken hearts
  night after night we are falling apart
  now it's two broken bottles
  and four empty hearts
  
  decompression
  depression period