Killing Time

Summer months, twenty-one Called it quits, moved away from home I change my mind, losing time Can't convince you but I'll always know You wouldn't hurt a fly The only thing you kill is time And you wonder why You're losing every other night I'm killing time, I'm killing time I'm killing time, I'm killing time I don't know what I expected, anything but this Time and time again, I'm conflicted Slow pace, my face looks different I don't know myself Nights I never could have predicted You wouldn't hurt a fly The only thing you kill is time And you wonder why You're losing every other night