Traffic

This is the third time this week

that I find myself wandering down your street

and i can't seem to give it up.

I've even stopped making these excuses

for why you're stuck here in my thoughts when it's been long enough.

I try to keep myself moving, but i'm not going anywhere..

I wait in the same spot

brain like a parking lot

you're the traffic in my head

you're the reason why i'm wrecked

I pray for it to stop

like rain on the sidewalk

traffic in my head

you're the traffic in my head

there's just too much to forget

guess i should be happy now

everything is back to how it was

before you came around

i'm already changing

i've even tried to find a new distraction

but still you surround

as if it's not hard enough

and i try to keep myself moving but i'm not going anywhere

I wait in the same spot

brain like a parking lot

you're the traffic in my head

you're the reason why i'm wrecked

I pray for it to stop

like rain on the sidewalk

traffic in my head

you're the traffic in my head

a part of me thinks that i'm going crazy

the world's spinning

my vision is hazy

and none of this makes any sense

i never meant for this to end

i can do what i have to do..

if i could only get around you

I wait in the same spot

brain like a parking lot

you're the traffic in my head

you're the reason why i'm wrecked

I pray for it to stop

like rain on the sidewalk

traffic in my head

you're the traffic in my head

there's just too much to forget

there's just too much to forget

there's just too much to forget