Orbiting

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

You were kind of a moon outside of my room

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

Now 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