Not sure what day it is

When I stopped counting it

My time′s been wastedBeen thinking of him

I wonder if he remembers my brother's name

I only said it once but was he listening?

It′s the little things

That just aren't the same

I used to make my bed

But now I see no point in it

He's awake the whole time that I′m asleep

Maybe that′s why I don't see him in my dreams

Don′t know what to do (don't)

I have nothing to do (no)

There′s nowhere to go (go)

I just stay at home

I sent a pigeon with a note to his house

I hope he hung it up but probably threw it out

I sent a pigeon with a note to his house

I hope he hung it up but probably threw it out

I wish I knew but I am too afraid to ask

I should just let it go but I can't not look back