Too many things to deal with
Awful secrets to commit
No time to pause for a bit
I think I've lost you
Trying to hold on to the past
Don't know how time goes so fast
Holding on to dreaming
I think I've lost you
(I know myself. I think I've lost you)

Too late for Xanax
I've tried everything to relax
Life can be so cruel
It's one of those basic facts
Too late for Xanax
I've tried everything to relax
You should have told me that you're still in love with your ex.