You talk to much when i have something that i want to say

When all the time i look at you i wonder if I hate it and

Well i just hope to never see your face at twenty five

And if i do well i just think that i would run and hide

And i just hope to not recall your name at thirty five

And if i do then i guess i just wasted too much time

I didn't wanna make a fuss when i was eighteen at your house

But you just did too much to the point that i didn't know how

And i don't want to know what i

Could do to pass the time

Does it make sense to be bored well i can't tell

You always had something to say just to think i was dumb and

I guess you're right cause i don't think that i learned enough

But

Well i just hope to never see your face at twenty five

And if i do well i just think that i would run and hide

And i just hope to not recall your name at thirty five

And if i do then i guess i just wasted too much