I was

Sittin’ in this walk way
trying to decide
what I can say to you
that might make it through
the line in the sand we drew
so I sat back started tossin’ pebbles at the doorway
I guess it’s just a wall to you
I don’t think you have all the truth
but you actin like I got caught in a noose
invisible or 6 feet under, makes no difference to you
I’ll just pass the time counting seconds by the minutes
holdin’ on to this storm you left in my bones
I thought I was it all to you
perhaps I'm just a ball to you
a playtoy
a dance
a great time
no matter how you take it
I know you won't give it back
so just take it and leave me at this beach 
counting on the waves to bring back
the response to my message in a bottle