Tell me
Why you wanna move
Forward?
Tell me
Why you don't
Hold her?
Tell me
Why you won't?
How do you not get sick of me?
Maybe it's just
The voices in my head
Screaming
I
Don't
Know
You
You
Don't
Know
Me
How can you?
How can you tell me
That you love me?
Its nice when we facetime
Its not so nice when i have to go
Its nice when we facetime
Its not so nice but I have to
I give you excuse after excuse
But still you text me to see if
I
Have
Time
Do you
Want
To?
To be honest
I get that shit
I admit
Its a habit
I'd rather not let go
Cause even when we don't talk
I think of you
Please tell me
That you still think of me
Or maybe
Or maybe
I just think about you too much
How do you not get sick of me?
How do you not get sick of me?
