My lost time and wasted nights
Entire days between
Now I take my self on dates, holding hands with me

In my mind
In my time
In my mind, in time

Of course I know, I'm trying
I haven't left a mark
Half a year may as well as been half my life

In my mind
In my time
In my mind, in time

My lost time and wasted nights
Entire days between
Now I take my self on dates, holding hands with me
(To make you jealous of me)