somewhere in between

[jaimeebrianne]

-lifehouse

I can't be losing sleep over this,
No I can't
And now I cannot stop pacing
Give me a few hours
I'll have this all sorted out
If my mind would just stop racing

Cause I cannot stand still
I can be this unsturdy
This cannot be happening

This is over my head
But underneath my feet
Cause by tomoroow morning I'll have this thing beat
And everything will be back to the way that it was
I wish that it was just that easy

Cause I'm waiting for tonight
then waiting for tomorrow
I'm somewhere in between
What is real and just a dream

Would You catch me if I fall out of what I fell in
Dont be surprised if I collapse down at Your feet again
I don't want to run away from this
I know that I just don't need this

Cause I cannot stand still
I can be this unsturdy
This cannot be happening

Cause I'm waiting for tonight
Then waiting for tomorrow
And I'm somewhere in between
What is real and just a dream

...a little off the subject, but why is it that people feel the need to know every move I make only when I'm making bad moves?