1-2-3-4
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 dark night with you
The night the world stopped turning
I lost my connection with whatever real life means to you

1-2-3-4
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,than you
Oh, it still burns, the strongest recollection of a cold dark night with you
The night the world stopped turning
I lost my connection with whatever real life means to you

What means to you,ba ba ba ba
I'll be fine, never been better(What means to you)
I've got so much time on my hands(What means to you)
I have wine and you've got her(What means to you)
I really wouldn't mind us being friends