I could be a minute away I've been getting sick of the wait I don't have a second to waste I'll be on the next plane I thought I'd call you today Still, I don't know what I'd say And every breath that you take Seems to blow me away Don't wanna hear it's too late Dead on arrival these days I checked in, you checked out Getting drunk on the couch I stay up, you go out And now I'm sleeping all alone With my clothes thrown across the floor I been feeling like a ghost When you touch me and feel nothing, it goes Whoa oh, whoa oh, oh oh, whoa oh When you touch me and feel nothing, it goes Whoa oh, whoa oh, oh oh, whoa oh When you touch me and feel nothing Empty bags at TSA With photos of our second date (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Looking at the mess we made From a thousand miles away (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) And now I'm sleeping all alone And now I'm sleeping all alone I've been feeling like a ghost When you touch me and feel nothing, it goes Whoa oh, whoa oh, oh oh, whoa oh When you touch me and feel nothing, it goes Whoa oh, whoa oh, oh oh, whoa oh When you touch me and feel nothing Whoa oh, whoa oh, oh oh, whoa oh When you touch me and feel nothing, it goes Whoa oh, whoa oh, oh oh, whoa oh When you touch me and feel nothing