Hey,darling
You're not home, this is your phone, though, right?
Explanations are thin
But I feel it's time
You want to know where I've been for
Such a long time
Disappearing act
Right before your eyes
It seems to me the only thing
That comes from fame is mediocrity
How could you steal the thing I love
Then keep it from me, just out of touch?
Hey Darling
The situation was justified
There were some things I saw before I realized
That I was meant to be
Infinitely by your side
Distractions always hit but
We're good this time
It seems to me the only thing
That comes from fame is mediocrity
How could you steal the thing I love
Then keep it from me, just out of touch?
Sometimes the heat of the crowd
Feels a little too close
Sometimes the shout of the room
Makes me feel so alone
It seems to me the only thing
That comes from fame is mediocrity
How could you steal the thing I love
Then keep it from me, just out of touch?