Out Of Time

I'm used to being used to Heal some wound or be a punching bag Maybe I used you to Find some meaning that I thought I lacked They always hurt me when It comes time to stop our little dance I guess it's for the best that I never gave you the chance This is the last time you'll hear from me and I just came to say That you will never know how much of me You managed to save And if I could change how thing had to be I'd do it in a day But I know I could never make you want to Stay At least not for me You sing along to that Song I showed you at 3AM that night When we would sneak glances In between getting really high And I would hope you'd see How bad I wanted you in my eyes Whatever, we were Always running out of time This is the last time you'll hear from me and I just came to say That you will never know how much of me You managed to save And if I could change how thing had to be I'd do it in a day But I know I could never make you want to Stay At least not for me