This is the
The overemotional year
I don’t want to be forgotten
Between your texts (ex)

Time was precious
We didn’t know
Now time is pressure, no matter where we go

I don’t want this mess to be
Your last memory of me (memory, memory)
I don’t want this mess to be
Your last memory of me

Because I don’t wanna be
I don’t wanna be
I don’t wanna be
I don’t wanna be (yeah)
Your bad memory

I’ve been feeling sick since July
I'm still not feeling fine
It’s all my fault
I never had an easy life (oh no)

Time was precious
With you around (trust me, common)
Now all I do is let you down

I don’t want this mess to be your last memory of me (yeah, okay, alright)
I don’t want this mess to be your last memory of me

Because I don’t wanna be
I don’t wanna be
I don’t wanna be
I don’t wanna be (yeah, oh no, no)
Your bad memory

I spend all my time wanting to go back
I don’t know what to do
I'm so scared

I'm scared that I won’t ever see you again
Don’t tell me this is the end