It’s been long time that I’ve been with you
At least in my head gaze never seems to end
Gone through so many different types of friends
So devastating, it’s so frustrating
You’re like child just sitting here willing straight and
What’s gonna happen?
What’s gonna happen to my heart
Hurry it up
Speed it up
Just with me apart
You don’t know what you can do
You don’t know what you can do
Oh my lucky is really flipping bad
So I’ll wear it on my shoulder like it’s a new fashion fad
And I hope it’s not all in my head
When can I count on it all just being unsaid?
Stuck on a rainy Tuesday at 3 PM
For a whole night mound
Is it really the end?
Poll the way off my chest
And I’ll show you the rest
Can’t be easy
Don’t be uneasy
I want it all
I want your touch
Am I talking to much?
I want your heart not your brain
Or are they the same?
Or are they the same?
Or are they the same?
Oh my lucky is really flipping bad
So I’ll wear it on my shoulder like it’s a new fashion fad
And I hope it’s not all in my head
When can I count on it all just being unsaid?
I’ve got a bad habit of anticipating the end
But I will keep adding
Until I feel that way again
No
I’m not sorry, no
Not apologizing, no
I’m not sorry for the way that I feel
Or should I be?
Oh my lucky is really flipping bad
So I’ll wear it on my shoulder like it’s a new fashion fad
And I hope it’s not all in my head
When can I count on it all just being unsaid?
When can I count on it all just being unsaid?
