The War - Jonna Lee

So I walk, yeah I walk this street down

To where I left him lost and confused

Counting steps counting 1 2 3 4

Random thought: measure my distance to you

Oh it still burns, the strongest recollection

Of a cold long night with you

The night, the world stopped turning

And I lost my connection

With whatever real life means to you

So I talk, yeah I talk to myself

The kinda talk I really should have had with you

But since you don’t respond when I yell

I’m thinking I’m a better

Listener than you

Oh it still burns, the strongest recollection

Of a cold long night with you

The night, the world stopped turning

And I lost my connection

With whatever real life means to you

What it means to you

I’ll be fine, never been better

I’ve got so much time on my hands

I have wine and you’ve got her,

I really wouldn’t mind us being friends.