Prep - Pictures of You

I don’t know how your head works
I think I might have made it worse
Trying to talk last night
When everyone was tired and over the line
Gets harder in the daylight
Trying to get the words out right
It’s like my mind don’t know which way my body’s going
Maybe it’s a little late to call now
Sun bleached sky outside(I wanna tell it toyou)
Thoughts I can’t define(Just wanna tell it toyou)
So fixated
I’ve been taking myself for a ride

Every time it comes back to you
All these pictures of you
Looking at me looking at you
Keep losing my mind at the end of the night
But it always comes back to you

Thought we were making progress
I’ve only got a few weeks left
Till this whole things over
And we can just get back to the way that we were
Hands across the table
Lying with a bellyful
While some talk show’s blurring every thought we’re turning
Maybe it’s a little late to call now
Sun bleached sky outside

Every time it comes back to you
All these pictures of you
Looking at me looking at you
Keep losing my mind at the end of the night
But it always comes back to you
All these pictures of you
Moonlight misting over the view
Keep losing my mind at the end of the night
But it always comes back to you