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