Count to three, then make your mind up
I know it's not easy but who said it would be?
Don't stare - or they might see you there
Cause you know that you don't like talking
Just a bit more then you hate being on your own
I wanna leave
"It's time I get going"
Im checking my phone as if I'm
Late to be somewhere
Then silence fills the air
And I walk home undecided
If I lack confidence or I hate to see you close
Still haven't made up my damn mind
And I never will
There's not enough time to kill
Usually counting works best for me
Stuart once had told me
"That to free your mind you've gotta live your life in the moment"
But lately I just can't get out of my head
Am I losing touch?
Cause I can't find the nerve to try
And I think about it all the time
Still haven't made up my damn mind
And I never will (And I never will)
There's not enough time to kill
You let me live inside your mind
And it hurt like hell (Yeah it hurt like hell)
When you kicked me out
Looking up symptoms on web MD
Convinced that there's something wrong with me
Cause you're a thought that drives laps in record time on a circuit
And lately I just can't get out of my bed
Where you used to park and multiply that list of reasons why
I can't etch you out of my own mind
Yeah I was thinking I could write this off
But now I see you everyday
(Now I see you everyday)
Through the screen of my phone
(Through the screen of my phone)
When it broke I thought I'd be okay. Hey