Sweaty Hands

I'd be lying if I said I'm OK
I'm not in danger and you don't need to stay
I haven't slept in at least two days
But I'm alright

You caught me crying in the breakroom at work
I caught you staring at the stains on my shirt
I said some things you said some things and it hurt
But we're alright

But we're not getting better
We're not feeling alright

You were everything I wanted and more
We watched the waves crashing into the shore
And I know I fucked this up, I still need you here
To make it better, make it alright

I know you're on the phone with your mother and out with your friends
But I just need to hear your voice, maybe that will kill the noise
And let me know just what the hell you're thinking