I should be studying, but instead I wrote a song

Days go by like the ticking of a second hand
Don't know why but I'm thinking
I don't understand
I come from a land called,
Well that don't matter as long as you call

Sittin here reminiscing
I don't know why that is
It is you I call on
Girl I only wish
To taste your breath, your kiss
It is you I'm calling

I would wish that I could sometimes have a second chance
Things don't always go according to plan
And I'm afraid that I may have scared you
Well girl I didn't mean to

Sittin here reminiscing
I dont know why that is
It is you I call on
Girl I only wish
To taste your breath, your kiss
It is you I'm calling

Ive been thinking this is not my day
I was trying to think of something clever to say.
I'm loosing interest in so many ways
I'm getting to the point where I'm willing to stay
I was passing by this way
I'd listen to you if you'd explain
Have I told you I feel the same
Have I told you I feel the same

Sittin here reminiscing
I dont know why that is
It is you I call on
Girl I only wish
To taste your breath, your kiss
It is you I'm calling