Awake And Dreaming Finger Eleven

I can't lose anything
So what's left is mine
And I win this time

Can I call you up
And speak soft to you
The words filter through
We're through

Consolation day
I'll make up a way
I'll know now just what to say

And I'll get away from you
Wait and I'll be begging
And I'll get away from you
And pull you down and pull you down

I saw it all again
Faded memory
Became clear to me

I try but I can't say
That I'm yours for good
Support me, you said you would