You could tell you parents that mine will be thereWe could fool aroundThen i could guarantee you most thingsLike when im listeningOr when ill fade away to nothingThen right before you leaveI say…The boy that you dont trust inCould make it back from nothingAnd i don't know why iI act like this some times200 messagesAct like i don’t see them, im sorryTonight is not the nightJust wanna lay in with momoThen right as you give inI say…Its alright im overthinkingIts alright im overthinkingIm alright just overthinkingIts alright im overthinkingIts alright im overthinkingIm alright just overthinkingIm alright just keep on thinkingIm alright