I would rather not be late
To the part where I suffocate
There's more to us than just the eight
Weeks we talked, I bet they felt great
Can't protect what wasn't mine
There's nothing to look forward to
I hold onto moments that pass
Fight back all those daydreams I had
I had
Locking eyes won't say enough
I can tell by your empty stare
Just figure out what you want most
I just want to really hold you close
I hold onto moments that pass
Fight back all those daydreams I had
I had
I hold onto moments that pass
Fight back all those daydreams I had
I had
There's not enough to take it back
It's proof enough its all you had
I can't promise I won't back
Out of the words I painted black