Too much to think but nothing to say
All of the thinking just gets in the way
He's a little shot I guess
But I think it's for the best
When he says he's over you
He said "I see it on your face"
There's little time
Little time to waste
He says you're Hard to miss but easy to forget
I start to think
Kill the lights
Turn the page
About all of the time that we all seem to waste
Pouring out hearts into things that we hate
But we still wonder why all of them go away
Tossing and turning
Awake asking why
You think All of your fears
Still revolve for this guy
Think about calling you pick up the phone
Until you realize you'll survive on your own