I've been stealing
Time where I can get it from
And I've been losing
The grip on what I used to hold
(PRE-CHORUS)
If I could get another chance
I'd put it in a zip-lock bag
And keep it in my pocket
Keep it in my pocket, keep it in my pocket
(CHORUS)
Tell me, when I start to blow it would you
Show me, what I need to do before you
Hate me, I could never live with that so
Tell me, before you're better off without me
Before you're better off without me
I've been watching you
Sleeping with a troubled look
I'm sure your bad dreams
Are probably all about me, and better off without me
(PRE-CHORUS)
(CHORUS)
I've been losing