I could write this little song How I miss you all day long And it wouldn't change a thing
Regret is a slippery slope When, why, how I should have known But I didn't, that's on me
And you won't But if you came calling I'd come right back home I took you for granted, oh godamnit, don't Move on too far I'm not letting go
Things I wish I would have said Detonate inside my head Suddenly now I'm a mess
Memories pop up like flies Try to swat them but no dice Its tearing me to shreds
And you won't But if you came calling I'd come right back home I took ya for granted, oh godamnit, don't Move on too far I'm not letting go
And you won't But if you came calling I'd come right back home I took ya for granted, oh godamnit, don't Move on too far I'm not letting goTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.