Wrong Direction

I keep running in wrong directions Tell me something to take the right one I feel you drift away Yeah, you're always needing space these days Everything that I do makes it worse I've been trying to give you what you deserve But you don't care I've been running out of air to share I go left and you go right You've got no more time on Friday nights To hang out on the couch and stay home Just like we used to You tear me up Back in the day I used to be enough I miss the way that you miss me Now you don't miss me anymore, mh-mh I wish I had a time machine Just for a taste of how it used to be I miss the way that you miss me Now you don't miss me anymore, mh-mh I keep wondering where we went wrong Won't stop fighting this war I'll hold on to all our memories Can't forget the way you looked at me I go left and you go right You've got no more time on Friday nights To hang out on the couch and stay home Just like we used to You tear me up Back in the day I used to be enough I miss the way that you miss me Now you don't miss me anymore, mh-mh I wish I had a time machine Just for a taste of how it used to be I miss the way that you miss me Now you don't miss me anymore, mh-mh And now I'm alone And I try not to worry about you (-bout you) But all I keep thinkin' about Is all that I would do To be with you You tear me up Back in the day I used to be enough I miss the way that you miss me Now you don't miss me anymore, mh-mh I wish I had a time machine Just for a taste of how it used to be I miss the way that you miss me Now you don't miss me anymore, mh-mh, mh-mh Mh-mh --- Wrong Direction - Ilse DeLange and Michael Schulte