The Blank Theory
The Blank Theory
The Blank Theory
The Blank Theory
The Blank Theory
The Blank Theory
The Blank Theory
The Blank Theory
The Blank Theory
The Blank Theory
The Blank Theory
The Blank Theory
The Blank Theory
All the moments, we'll never see it was perfect as it needed to be
And it kills to think it's over now, and it kills to think you're someone else's
Yeah, and I feel so restless
Yeah, but I'd sleep forever
All the conversations we've had a million times before
Now it's much too late to turn back, but it's killing me to be alone
Now I'll crawl back into myself, and I'll shut out the rest of the world
And it kills to think it's gone forever
And it kills to think you're someone else's
Yeah, and I feel so desperate
Yeah, but I'd sleep forever
All the conversations we've had a million times before
Now it's much too late to turn back, but it's killing me to be alone, alone
All the moments, we'll never see it was perfect and a memory
And it kills to think it's gone forever, and it kills to think I lost myself again
All the conversations we've had a million times before
Now it's much too late to turn back, but it's killing me to be alone
(Oh)
And it's killing me to be alone
(Oh)
It's killing me