It's funny how you need me when she's gone you call my name And I come running like a fool So I hang around And I read all those books you gave to me And I sing all those songs you sang to me I still write in that journal but I tore your page out
Oh the memories are bitter sweet Cause I know the rest of the story Guess I should've known you'd find somebody new so soon
How can you doubt what you're sure about? I thought I could count on you Now you're slipping through my fingers Oh I promise I'm not bitter No you never knew I didn't want to be the one to have to tell you That you're wreaking havoc with your careless words
Oh the memories are bitter sweet Cause I know the rest of the story Guess I should've known you'd find somebody new so soon
And it's sad to see You're still breaking things
After all this time You still can't find What'll take the ache away
It's funny how you need me when she's gone you call my name And I come runningTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
