I´m sick of the state we´re in    And every little thread is wearing thin    I´ve been livin´life in the slow lane    But something´s got to change       What time is it where you are    You´re in bed, I´m at a bar    Right now opposites sunbtract    And I don´t know if I can bridge the gap       The phone bills, and missed calls, have    got us they got us       At the mercy of a mile    In no place to make demands    I´ll make it worth your while    But right now it´s out of my hands    It´s out of my hands       Ode to sleep pillows and sheets    The last place I´d excpect us to meet    I´ll be back before you know    So don´t worry if you´re running low    The phone bills, and missed calls, have    got us, they´ve got us hanging