I was driving, you were hanging out the window Switching gears, reminiscing about kid shows You were cool, we were chill, why'd you move on? Now it's just me, you with these blink 182 songs Whats next? Feel depressed eating breakfast
(Lucky charms) No one to call, getting sick of watching Netflix (Paw Patrol) This about as far as I can see Maybe this is why, my weeks feel
Longer and days feel dark Cracked my cellphone and crashed my car Think of everything that we both went through I'm sick of feeling separate from you My weeks feel longer and days feel dark Cracked my cellphone and crashed my car Think of everything that we both went through I'm sick of feeling separate from you
Bring it back, got this burning inside of me I think you're busy tryna learn my anatomy We can chill watching 80's videos 'Cause it don't think there's somewhere else I would rather be
But they try to make it hard, for sure yeah You stole my aching heart, don't keep us apart Maybe we could be together some way I be feeling sad and lonely all day
I know it can seem we're drifting away But you and I both agree it's all fake Because you know me well Better than I know myself Although its hard to tell, yeah
Yeah I know It's hard to tell, where I'm at, let's say it's awful It's off and on like it's rain but a downpour Yeah I know, yeah I know It's all my fault, I wanna talk
I'm missing what we used to share I miss the way you looked back I miss the time that's been passed I've been thinking back We're meant to be Maybe this is why, my weeks feel
Longer and days feel dark Cracked my cellphone and crashed my car Think of everything that we both went through I'm sick of feeling separate from you My weeks feel longer and days feel dark Cracked my cellphone and crashed my car Think of everything that we both went through I'm sick of feeling separate from you
Compositor: Scott Charles Martin (Sadgods) ECAD: Obra #25088161