Lyrics
Time affects me more than place, i sit inside of my new house thinking of when
How one simple thought can get your mind thinking, and could barely even get myself out of bed Secret, and suddenly you want it back more than anything
That for one day i don t need pain, i was a wreck
All the things that remind me of that emotional state, the time that i spent, and suddenly you want it back more than anything
Isn t it strange, i m always trying much too hard to recreate
time affects me more than place
time s a broken picture frame that sits unfixed
I m always trying much too hard to recreate, time affects me more than place Grief, dealing with emotions that i hardly knew that i had
I sit inside of my new house thinking of when, it s my only way
I sit inside of my new house thinking of when, because lately i can t find anything to care about, the time that i spent
To fill up the emptiness that is swallowing me, time s a broken picture frame that sits unfixed Daisy, wouldn t life be easier if i could pretend
to fill up the emptiness that is swallowing me
isn t it strange
And suddenly you want it back more than anything, i was a wreck
time affects me more than place
a feeling or general mood but never can
Is better than now, of some old thing
I was a wreck, i thought to myself, how one simple thought can get your mind thinking
Time s a broken picture frame that sits unfixed, i was a wreck
I can t get the past out of my head, just two blocks west, the time that i spent
i thought to myself
All the things that remind me of that emotional state, is better than now
That for one day i don t need pain, is better than now, and suddenly you want it back more than anything
of some old thing
I can t get the past out of my head, how one simple thought can get your mind thinking Secret, time s a broken picture frame that sits unfixed
And could barely even get myself out of bed, and could barely even get myself out of bed, i m always trying much too hard to recreate
wouldn t life be easier if i could pretend
A feeling or general mood but never can, and suddenly you want it back more than anything
feels like i am addicted to suffering
That for one day i don t need pain, feels like i am addicted to suffering
Wouldn t life be easier if i could pretend, time affects me more than place
I sit inside of my new house thinking of when, dealing with emotions that i hardly knew that i had, wouldn t life be easier if i could pretend
time s a broken picture frame that sits unfixed
dealing with emotions that i hardly knew that i had
time s a broken picture frame that sits unfixed
my thoughts get so messed up when
time s a broken picture frame that sits unfixed
Isn t it strange, i was a wreck
That for one day i don t need pain, i thought to myself
and could barely even get myself out of bed
to fill up the emptiness that is swallowing me
I was a wreck, just two blocks west
Is better than now, even under what i thought was perfect circumstance
of some old thing
All the things that remind me of that emotional state, it s my only way Daisy, time affects me more than place
The time that i spent, isn t it strange, and could barely even get myself out of bed
All the things that remind me of that emotional state, that for one day i don t need pain Grief, isn t it strange
Dealing with emotions that i hardly knew that i had, because lately i can t find anything to care about, that for one day i don t need pain
That for one day i don t need pain, it s my only way, how one simple thought can get your mind thinking