All alone on a friday
Waiting for someone to call
Tied together with my feelings
Is my world really that small

Maybe if I let you go
Then maybe all my jealousy
And rage will follow suit
And I can be better than I seem to be
Most of the time

Turn the tables of my actions
But I swallow all my words
I wish that I could still be near you
But who am I to keep you down

Someday baby we'll both know
Whether I should have let go
And gone my lonesome way
For what it's worth
I'm sorry for what I put you through