Morning Dead Air ( a song I wrote early this morning)

It's one A.M. and I am up starring at the walls.
With you on my mind wondering where you are? and where you been?
There's no way to know where.

What is it that's got me acting a fool?
How can I let go of the things you do?
Who have I become?
When can I let go?
Where has the trust gone?
Why do I stay up late over you?

It's half past one and I am up pacing the halls.
My mind wont stop wondering who your with and whats her name?
Is she pretty?
There's no way to know who.

What is it that's got me acting a fool?
How can I let go of the things you do?
Who have I become?
When can I let go?
Where has the trust gone?
Why do I stay up late over you?

Its two A.M. and no sign of you I 've just about lost my mind,
I can't think no more, I've just about slammed the door.
Do you care? Do you see what you've done to me?
There's no way you could know.

What is it that's got me acting a fool?
How can I let go of the things you do?
Who have I become?
When can I let go?
Where has the trust gone?
Why do I stay up late over you?

The phone rings it's now three A.M and its you with nothing to say.
Waiting on the line, just waiting.
Not a word, not a sound just DEAD AIR.