Antisocial.

Going in circles and rubbing my eyes,
Holding my head deserving so low,
All our lives
at any minute I'd give my breath to you,
On our lives
nothing could make me want to,
to go back to you!

Go back into your heart of regression,
In the waves.
Go back, back into line,
back in the time flies by.

So often burning in your reigns,
finding no way to catch on.
In loving words I 'll walk right by you,
I'll miss you.
It's all because I wasted all the wishes on the valor.
I've been through everyway to lose you,
I'll come back to you.
Go back into your heart of regression,
In the waves.
Go back, back into line,
back in the time flies by.