Orbiting — The Weepies

You named me judge the day that I was born You asked too much to fix what you had torn Things got out of hand, now I understand

And I'm out of your range Now it's kind of strange How we change orbit in our lives You were kind of a moon outside of my room I could just feel you nearby Now I feel you gone 'Cause I know which side you're on And it's not mine

I walk the line between now and then It's deep-sea diving with no oxygen Guess I went somewhere to hide Far behind my eyes I willed you there to see But you never came for me

And I'm out of your range Now it's kind of strange How we change orbit in our lives You were kind of a moon outside of my room I could just feel you nearby Now I feel you gone 'Cause I know which side you're on And it's not mine And it's not mine And it's not mine