You feel bad cause there ain't no time
You feel sad cause all the time
That you want this time is the time
That you've already had
Tenderly she smiles at you
A crooked smile that you once knew
Ain't the same old smile cause now
The smile is fixed
And everything is blurried like a
Visit to the optometrist
All the love that she gave to you
Ain't the love she once knew
All the lullabies at night before you go to bed
Uhu I've got you in my hands
And everything's stranger since than
Secret society of overthinkers, we miss the
Parties cause we're lost in our heads and
Moments wondering I've got you in my hands
