Well, I can't say just what I get from you
All my messages delivered but I guess they didn't speak to you
So blue
Try to pick it up, try my best to move on
But there's something in her eyes and there's something in her song
That keeps me coming round, she been creeping in my dreams
Every time I'm waking up, I be wondering if dreams really mean shit
Cause I can't feel it now
No I can't feel it No, I can't feel it now
For my health these days, I could probably use some time away
Yeah
Gotta do it while I'm young and I still don't give a f*ck
They say that goes away
Another heartbroken lad, walking round always mad
F*cking up good times and the chances that I had
Cursing at the breeze cause you think about the dreams and you realize late that All of those dreams don't mean shit
I still don't feel it
Still can't feel it
I just can't feel it
Try to pick it up, try my best to move on
But there's something in her eyes and there's something in her song
That keeps me coming round, she be creeping in my dreams
Now every time I'm waking up, I'm thinking about she
I'm thinking about she
I'm thinking bout she
