The BroZone

You're here all night Always on my mind So take my hand, and we can both waste all of our time I don't need this, and I don't need you So I'll hide out in my room Staying up all night, hoping that I might hear back from you I can't control everything But somehow you're good at controlling me I can't make small talk when talking to you It feels like everything annoys you I'm talking way too much I'm talking way too much I have better things I could be doing Than waiting for you to love me I keep writing down my dreams In hopes that they might mean something I'm taking back the pieces that you took from me Drag me out and put me down Tell me how you're so confound I'm falling back into this hole again I never had a chancе I'm slipping back into old habits I never had a chance I'm slipping back into old habits I don't carе where I am I have nowhere to go If I could just take you home You yawn while I'm talking You're not even listening Am I talking too much? Am I talking too much? Am I talking too much? Am I talking too much?