February

Can I make this up?

Days just come and go

I guess I'm wasting it all

Some February

I'm just another wasted lie

A promise that you'll never ever remember

But I won't give up on you

('Cause) in my chest, in my lungs, you're breathing

On the edge of silence, I'll be waiting for you to come in waves and carry me away to the place where I need to be

Time just flies when I'm down

Time just flies when I write this down

Time just flies when I'm down

Time just flies when I write this down

(3 or 4 years have passed since everything went wrong

And I don't even know if I've been sincere to what's been good to me

But if I was one of the scenes in your movie, could this be the soundtrack for it?

I've been counting down the days for this moment

Now somehow this all feel like a dream

And I'm thinking to myself

Where did all the years go?)