Fomo - demo Zak P

It feels like every night
I hate the thought when you're around me
Think I had given up, I lost my luck
You're still surrounding
I see you everyday
Convince myself that you had changed
And still I want you all the same

With every message sent
Your pillow knows my head would bury
Your run on sentences could follow me
'Till I felt sorry
I miss the voicemail every time
I wanted you to be the last
'Cause I know when I had you
But you'll never call back

And if it's what you make of this
I'm sorry for the mess
And would you stay if we'd forget?
But I don't know you yet
When I wish I did
Remember all the things you said we'd do
I have a fear of missing out on you

Walking forwards
It's not easy to look back
Insubordinate
All those times that we did have