Langoliers

Here's my epiphany
There's things I'll never know
My life's a glass full of unanswered questions
Broke it long ago

What I'm trying to say
Is I couldn't really give a fuck

I don't know what to say
I probably never will
I'm bad with names, I'm better with faces
I was half dead when we met in the first place

What I'm trying to say...

Is that seconds feel like centuries
Every breath shaves years off me
Stars are formed and lives are led
In the space between the words you said
And I can't hear them
I don't hear a thing

Seconds feel like centuries
There's light-years between you and me
I relive all my mistakes
In the space between each breath you take
It's pretty clear I haven't learned a thing