Easy - Burning Heads

I’ve been trying to call you

Try to guess what’s on your mind

Wish I could read through you

Cos maybe we’re off the same kind

Some says it can’t rearranged when so many things have changed

In these days it’s so hard to see

When it used to be so easy

And it makes me mad

And it makes me sad

I took a look into myself

Needed something to keep the faith

Took a second to hold my breath

But you ran out, yes you ran out

And it makes me mad

And it makes me sad

It could be so easy

Be so easy

And I feel so bad about the situation maybe