Again I Go Unnoticed

So quiet another wasted night, the television steals the conversation. Exhale, another wasted breath, again it goes unnoticed.
Please tell me that youre just feeling tired cause if its more than that I feel that I might break out of touch, out of time. Please send me anything but signals that are mixed, cause I can read your rolling eyes.
out of touch, are we out of time?
Close lipped another good night kiss is robbed of all its passion . Your grip, another time is slack it leaves me feeling empty. Ill wait until tomorrow maybe youll feel better then, maybe well be better then.
So whats another day when I cant bear these nights of thoughts of going on without you . This mood of yours is temporary and it seems worth the wait to see you smile again. Out of the corner of your eye wont be the only way you look at me then.