The Blank Theory — Killing Me

All the moments, we'll never see it was perfect as it needed to be And it kills to think it's over now, and it kills to think you're someone else's Yeah, and I feel so restless Yeah, but I'd sleep forever All the conversations we've had a million times before Now it's much too late to turn back, but it's killing me to be alone Now I'll crawl back into myself, and I'll shut out the rest of the world And it kills to think it's gone forever And it kills to think you're someone else's Yeah, and I feel so desperate Yeah, but I'd sleep forever All the conversations we've had a million times before Now it's much too late to turn back, but it's killing me to be alone, alone All the moments, we'll never see it was perfect and a memory And it kills to think it's gone forever, and it kills to think I lost myself again All the conversations we've had a million times before Now it's much too late to turn back, but it's killing me to be alone (Oh) And it's killing me to be alone (Oh) It's killing me