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?