scratch this english, im tired of singing
reading this from left to right
my eyes are dry from following my
writing in this yellow light
it's only what you make it
i can't help myself
it's only how u take it
but i can't help myself
forget these 23 years, i've settled on time
i've never spent
i've been here catching up on all of those days
i was giving up
it's only how you take it
i can't help myself
it's only how you make it
control the rest of me
it all makes sense when it's traveling
through these frequencies
it's too early to tell
i just don't miss you anymore