I called you up at 5:am 
But you had no ear 
To lend and told me to go to hell 
I am thankful for that now 
I have to shut down my heart 
I am in it's way 

Kind of expired 
Kind of tired 

I wrote you a letter 
Begging for a chance but I 
Was afraid to go out 
And couldn't mail it 
I am thankful for that now 
I have to let go of hope 
I am in it's way 

I am in the way 
No one can tear me down 
No one walks before I walk 
So no one walks at all