A/N: Semi-based on real life. I wrote this at 2 AM, first time in a long time. I gotta go to work in less than 8 hours so I should get some sleep. As always, Enjoy.

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I’ve lost less sleep now that I’ve stopped trying.
But restless dreams, are scary scenes, of what we could have done.
I’ve lost all the rest now I’ll start lying.
Living down, the stupid sound, of “we can still have fun."

Do you miss “I don’t know,” Instead of “Never will“?
Do you miss “Take it slow,” Over “Time to kill”?

You’ve found some peace now that I’ve stopped trying.
Maybe though, you feel it grow, thoughts of you on my mind.
You’ve found it’s great now that I start lying,
And say its nice, that were alright, when I was never fine.

Do you miss “I wish we were,” Instead of “I wish we had”?
Do you miss “I think it's her,” Over “I feel so bad”?

Life’s lost some color, now that I’ve stopped trying.
Losing risk, is such a trip, I wish it’d never been.
Life’s lost its flavor, now that I start lying.
Giving up, is so fucked up, I’m seeing things I’d never seen.

When did awkward silence become the norm?
I miss it, the light in your eyes to keep me warm.
When did better to love become better than not?
I miss the days when you and I… We had a shot And I think it’s gone.