This Makes Sense

I count the days

I count the days

Without realizing I’ve missed half my life

X off my calendar

And I tell you I won’t

See you again

Say something to me

But I don’t care

My mind won’t do

What I tell it to

Yeah but I’m a teenager

You asked me at seventeen

How clearly can I see

Safe to say

Pretend that

This made sense…..

THIS MAKES SENSE

And I ask when will it end

I’ll tell you once but not again