Leave your head, you're trying to figure what she's thinking, it could be nothing, nothing

but a premonition, but it's hard to say, you'll brush it off, that feeling of losing time

over words, the fact, you gotta let it go.

No time, feeling bad, only adding joy to your mind.

No sign, of getting there, it's been some time, you've burnt your pride.

She'll take her time then, making amends.

Sit and cry, don't fade away, you'll be alright.

Still you sweat, over what you could be doing, it's a simple threat.

Is it only the beginning, did you wake up late and take a bath?

Won't write back until you ask, you don't know nothing, you gotta let it go.

No time, feeling bad, only adding joy to your mind.

No sign, of getting there, it's been some time, you've burnt your pride.

She'll take her time then, making amends.

Sit and cry, don't fade away, you'll be alright.

She'll take her time then, making amends.

Sit and cry, don't fade away, you'll be alright.

You'll be alright.