歌词
Spent 40 dollars on the taxi
Just for a chance that you might pass me
Because I know you hate the subway
And there's no bus that stops at your place
I've got my phone and empty pockets
Just my ID left in my wallet
I look at every stranger walking
Hoping you're there in disguise
Holding on and falling off
Holding on and falling off
Holding on to nothing again
I'm hoping I don't fall off the edge
Afterthought of you in the end
Better than being no one
Holding on to nothing again
Or maybe just a word that you said
Afterthought of you in the end
Better than being no one
Don't feel the same in my apartment
And all the little places we went
Cause there's a cliff inside of my chest
That I'm still hanging on for you
I start to slip when the lights flick on (flick on)
And I realize that you're gone (you're gone)
Sometimes I take a taxi nowhere (ahhh)
I'll run the meter until you're there
Holding on to nothing again
I'm hoping I don't fall off the edge
Afterthought of you in the end
Better than being no one
Holding on to nothing again
Or maybe just a word that you said
Afterthought of you in the end
Better than being no one
Ohhh
Anyway I'll get to you
Ohhh
Anyway now I'll go to you