Текст песни Bag of Bones - Thermal Paste

i don't mind staying up late at night
discussing what went wrong and why
explaining my excuses for the second time
if you're hoping i'll change my mind, you're out of time

i don't think we have time
there aren't enough hours in the day to explain why i feel this way
but it's alright, at least for me
you'll be just fine, you'll land on your feet

in another life, you'll be just fine, but not this time
i'm replacing our memories with new ones that you won't see
she'll be the one keeping me company

you're looking for someone and now it seems
that they won't ever even come close to me
you're wrong
i'm a pretentious, nosy memory
just move on from me and find someone who actually cares about what you're going to be