Hot at night, even late
I still call you by your old name
It’s not like anyone’s even here
Hot at night, even late
I still call you by your old name
It’s not like anyone’s even here

Old plans are forced to wait
All the old shit takes a back seat
I don’t have anything left to share

I collect the blurry past into my empty head
And it’s sad to want it back
My time again
Its not like anything was better then
I never wanna know

Old and unfamiliar face
Doesn’t make a sound when it fades
You can’t trust anyone not to care

Light outside, time to waste
Clean my clock so I can sleep late
I still have no idea why I’m here

I collect the blurry past into my empty head
And it’s sad to want it back…