Hiding From My Friends
I could count all the things that i adore:
Brand new books and how my hands fit in yours,
But i don't care about those things anymore.
I've been hiding from my friends,
When they've asked me where i've been
Cause they didn't know.
They didn't know
They didn't, no
They didn't know.
And the floorboards in my room creak with questions,
They ask me why i feel so alone,
Cause they didn't know
They didn't know
They didn't, no
They didn't know,
But you were the one to pick me up.
You said, "get yourself out of bed.
You've got to do the things the that you started.
Look at the time that you wasted,
When time didn't wait for a sorry
Time didn't wait for him to call.
It just goes on as it started,
And you can catch up to it if you want,
But don't waste your life."
Escondiéndome de mis amigos
Podría contar todas las cosas que adoro:
Libros nuevos y cómo mis manos encajan en las tuyas,
Pero ya no me importa esas cosas.
He estado escondiéndome de mis amigos,
Cuando me preguntaron dónde había estado
Porque no sabían.
El suelo de mi habitación cruje con preguntas,
Me preguntan por qué me siento tan solo,
Porque no sabían.
Pero fuiste tú quien me levantó.
Dijiste: 'levántate de la cama.
Tienes que hacer las cosas que empezaste.
Mira el tiempo que has perdido,
Cuando el tiempo no esperó por una disculpa,
El tiempo no esperó a que él llamara.
Simplemente sigue como empezó,
Y puedes alcanzarlo si quieres,
Pero no desperdicies tu vida.'