I was thinking maybe we could catch up
I know that it's months, but I might still be in love
I know I have to move on, but there's something inside of me
Maybe I'm just in love with all the good memories
I hear the ticking of the clock
I keep wondering when it's gonna stop
Maybe it's time to let go
I don't know if it will show
How I truly feel
I'm not sure if it's real
I hear the ticking of the clock
I keep wondering when it's gonna stop
We've been on the same wavelength
Our conversations, they're not the same
You made me feel so alone in a room full of people, where I've grown
I don't even know why I texted you
I clearly forgot how you treated me
I guess I just miss the memories
Not sure if you'll ever be a friend to me
It doesn't feel like us (anymore)
Doesn't feel like it did before
I should stop saying sorry
For things that were never my fault.