Out of Season

Love is on the inside but you’ve been out of my mind and I’ve often stopped to laugh.
I tried to find a reason why I’ve been out of season but sometimes you just die inside. When I’ve got it all I loose control.
When I start to think I take too long.
Chasing after things I wish we’d done.
When we’re on the brink, I start to think.
You’re that feeling, you’re that feeling and now you’re gone…
You came over softly told me that you loved me and I want to run for miles.
I’m not out to hurt you but sometimes I repent is it my heart or in my head?
When I’ve got it all I loose control.
When I start to think I take too long.
Chasing after things I wish we’d done.
When we’re on the brink, I start to think.
You’re that feeling, you’re that feeling and now you’re gone…
All these in betweens, I don’t know what they mean, all the things I read and all the things I’ve seen.
All these in betweens, I don’t know what they mean.
I’m still a child inside…
When I’ve got it all I loose control.
When I start to think I take too long.
Chasing after things I wish we’d done.
When we’re on the brink I start to think.
You’re that feeling you’re that feeling and now you’re gone…