The hand of my clock strikes two
in times when i got the best of you
we made promises we couldn't keep
and every night we couldn't sleep.
i didn't know why, but didn't ask questions
because it was the first time in my life,
yeah the first time in my life
where i, did something right.
I set myself up for the greatest fall of all time
You pick me apart
while i search for witty things to say (in my defense)
"you'll never amount to anything anyway"
(don't press your luck, don't press your luck)
and think that i'm impressed with your one night stands
and your contagious kiss
i'm trying to get this right
yeah, cause i'm ridicules like that
I'll keep this as
a constant reminder
of the nights i spent holding onto her
and rest assured i'm moving on
i miss you less, with each day your gone (your gone)