Stop now the speeding clock on Sunday
'Cause I don't wanna go another week again
I hang on to everything you left me
'Cause I can't go back
When the days go by
I'm making lists, I should be sleeping
I write down all my favorite things about you
I hate the way that I've been feeling
'Cause I can't go back
When the days go by
I've given up trying to forget
And I've given in, I know I've made my bed
I wanna tell you everything I never said
And use this time
Like the last day of our lives
I'm a mess when I hear about you
Caught in a maze like an arcade game
Are you getting what you need to
Do you feel the same?
Do you feel the same?
Of our lives
Oh our lives
And time's been moving like a speed train
Always on the left lane
Brought me on the freeway
Nothing's gonna stop me, not until I see your face
Everybody knows
I've been tripping over benches and the deep, steep trenches
Running circles in the yard, not getting far
But I gotta get to you, damn I gotta get to you
Everybody knows
'Cause I've given up trying to forget
And I've given in
I know I've made my bed
I'm gonna tell you everything I never said
And use this time
Like the last day of our lives
Of our lives
Our lives
Stop now the speeding clock on Sunday
'Cause I don't wanna go another week
