We didn't even say goodbye, and for some reason since u left me
my clock seems so alive
now I swallow my pride and bite my tongue,
pretending i'm okay when all of this is wrong,
Now after you, i'm crashing into the unknown
quite lost, quite insecure
wondering myself what do i have to do...
I'm completely out of control
and i'm asking you to wind me up
or just let me grow apart...
Please tell me you don't love me,
come and tell me u don't need me
I need you to tell me something
for me to taking it easy...

