I look past all the past and I count my tracks that fence my house and mind I can't always pull that thread I get caught up in my head Why do I keep you so far Too close to come I've got an old past self that just hangs out in the nighttime and he whines "How do you know when she says nothing?" "Where do I go when you find something?" Is it fine would you say That I want to keep you this way But when will it change Will it all just stay the same Will I just get lost inside these down days? I've been checked out too long To ask myself what's been keeping us apart And I can't really explain All I can think Scenes of you inside my brain I don't miss one I don't miss nothing at all I've been checked out too long To ask myself what's been keeping us apart And I cant really explain All I can think Scenes of you inside my brain I don't miss one I don't miss nothing at all