Six Months

I'm not going back to being lost Camera-focused onto what once was If it's better to tell myself that I'll be fine I could do it again, but I've reached my thousandth try Think we should stop this clock, I can't Be all you want, 'cause now it's been six months And she's sitting front row in your mind And I bet with her you keep, yet lose track of time Is it enough? Won't hold you down Tired of not being 'round Is it enough? Won't hold you down Tired of not being 'round Won't make it better When you're with me, I bet you'll hate Constant reminders Of someone pushing you away Think we should stop this clock, I can't Be all you want, 'cause now it's been six months And she's sitting front row in your mind And I bet with her you keep, yet lose track of time Da, da-da-da Ya, da-da-da, da-da Ya, da-da-da Ya, da-da-da, da-da Ya, da-da-da Ya, da-da-da, da-da Ya, da-da-da Ya, da-da-da, da-da