Missing All

I can't feel it anymore and I'm so bored
My mind and my heart, I feel them
Never thought it would end
Never thought I would change
I count the days that I'm not there
I count the days that I'm not there
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
You put up this split when you're tired of the days
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I try to ease that pain 'cause I'm sick of making peace
One day, you're gonna miss it all
Skipping calls from your friends when the days seem to end
One day, you're gonna miss it all
When you try to tell a part but you can't seem to recall
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
You put up this split when you're tired of the days
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I try to ease that pain 'cause I'm sick of making peace
I try to tell you that I'm scared but you don't see me
You don't know what it means
I try to tell you that I'm scared but you don't see me
You don't know what it means
I try to tell you that I'm scared but you don't see me
You don't know what it means
I try to tell you that I'm scared but you don't see me
You don't know what it means
What it means