You tell me
That it's different
In December I could think of you for days
Lonely boy
In a bubble
There's no place for you so deep inside my brain
It's too late to call now
I lost my only one
Its too late, Colin
Home
It's always
The same story
This undisputed chapter never ends
Every week
Same old people
Disappointing, a colossal waste of time
It's too late to call now
I lost my only one
Its too late, Colin
Home
I remember sitting on that bathroom tile
Living out the day when no one really cares
It'll take some time to understand how life works
Just one more
Call
