I'm tired Hollowed out I've lost the will to write at all I play your songs That I found a record of It really chills me out I find it hard to sleep With the worlds weight stitched in my sheets But then I put you on Hiroshi I think it's time I get over it 'Cause I'm not built to last Small mistakes Things that I'll forget about The tides will turn around Is it true that he's running again? Will this mole mean I wind up dead? Oh, I should send her a text And did they ever find that plane in the end? Did he really go to Pizza Express? Oh, why only now do I care? I find it hard to sleep Without my 'Air In Resort' MP3 So much has been going wrong Hiroshi I think it's time I get over it 'Cause I'm not built to last Small mistakes Things that I'll forget about The tides will turn around Around Around Around Around (Slow it down) Oh, don't look back The days are longer now The trains are sorted out What's left to do? I'm asking you Well I've gotta sort myself out I thought it last night I'm just a blip in the world All of my problems are small They don't matter at all I hate to say it I'm so solemn-soaked and basic Time to get over it Time to forget I've got a life to document Like all of the small mistakes