Sometimes I get depressed and I don’t wanna see these faces
Its not that I don’t have the time, I just refuse to make it
Thats prob’ly why when I’m not sleepin’ I just feel I’m fadin’
And prob’ly why I’d rather be alone on a vacation

Cruise to the Bahamas, book a room that’s meant for two
I could spend the whole week layin’ out and shootin’ hoops
Imagine all the pretty girls that I could introduce
To myself, but I probably won’t ever leave my room

Sometimes it just feels like I am consumed
Like I don’t have no energy, like I don’t have no room
To breathe, its like I’m stuck inside a tomb
And I’m tellin’ you it hurts so you know that it’s the truth

I reconnected with a girl and it was complicated
But I truly believed it when I promised that we’d make it

The spark was like nothing that I had ever felt before
And the fact she’s not around makes me only need it more

But she’s over a thousand miles away
And no matter how she puts it I can tell that she don’t feel the same way