Missing conversation calls motion sickness overall,
I guess I'm not as bold as you thought I'd be.
Avoiding company instead, I guess I'd say I made my bed,
So time to sit and lie in what I left to myself.
Inside my mind I'm facing everything
I try to erase, every little thing just comes back here again
Oh yeah I guess we can't pretend.
I miss last summer, miss my friends, miss liking myself again.
I guess this time will pass me by, but my watch broke our last good bye,
And honestly it's no surprise.