But it's so hard for me to tell what you are thinking
Sometimes I think I can read it
Sometimes I feel so lost

I can't erase the things I dream when I'm asleep
I gather in the day all truth in front of me
I can't fall out of touch but I know you are not here
I try to remain in focus and keep this all crystal clear

I'm not the kind of man who likes to miss a step
I could never have let this get to me but If I didn't I might regret
I'm not the type of soul to gather dust in from the storm
I've never fallen short, but I can't remember the day I was born
I'm not the kind of man who would cause you any pain
I could never break your heart or hurt you in any way