White Picket Fence

If a branch fell on my head and knocked me out that'd be OK
In the end I really could use some sleep anyway
Well it's too bad that you've got no time left to stay
This is just how I manage to get through the day

Try to understand
It's all in my head
Of course it's all my life
But it just can't wait

I fell asleep on the train again thinking of you
It makes me happy to think about the time that we have left
Out of all these photos there's none of us two
But that's ok because pictures don't mean anything at the end of the day

Try to understand
It's all in my head
Of course it's all my life
But it just can't wait

I've been trying to think of things to say but nothing comes to mind
Where'd all my movement go and what's this thing they call love anyway
Feeling empty is a concept I've made up
What's the difference between us and a break up
I've been trying to get these words out but they come out all wrong

Try to understand
It's all in my head
Of course it's all my life
But it just can't wait