What if I could drop everything, and run so far away?   Would you find it in your heart to care?   And if I would turn around, would you believe in yourself?   Would you believe and stay here?      Or am I fighting a battle I can't win?   And setting myself up to fail.   Or am I making you feel like you wanna work things out?   I wish I could see through you.      All I want to be, is this girls boy, for eternity.   And maybe she can't understand, that I would stay through thick and thin.      So I mumble words, like,   "This could be the last few words that we speak."   And I'm hanging on to little things,   that I never wanted to lose.      All I want to be, is this girl's boy.   And maybe she just can't see, she just can't see...      These last few weeks have felt like years.   I think I've even grown taller.   It's getting colder with each passing day.   And my heart has grown smaller.      So I mumble words, like,   "This could be, the last few words that we speak..."   I mumble words, like   "This, could be, the last few words, that we speak..."      I mumble words, like,   "This could be the last few words that we speak."   I mumble words, like,   "This could be the last few words that we speak."