It's 3 hours before early
And I'm already feeling guilty
Though I know it's gonna hit me
I'll drag out the calm before the storm
My mam says don't get too attached
She knows I fall in love so fast
When it's clear that it won't last
But what can I do?
How can I concentrate with you throwing that look at me?
I want to hold you but I won't get your smell off me
You're good for my mind, but not my productivity
So I'll make the best of what we have got
Knowing that I'll lose the plot
When this thing that we have had to stop
Yeah, there's no fix here for you
Disconnection does make sense
But I don't think in future tense
I can't keep you in suspense
It seems so cruel