I don't know, where you're going Or when you're coming home I left the keys under the mat to our front door For one more chance to hold you close I don't know, where you're going Just get yourself back home
We both knew this type of life didn't come with instructions So I'm trying to do my best to make something out of nothing And sometimes it gets downright shitty in fact When you call and I don't know what city I'm in at Or what day of the week in the middle of the month In a year I don't recall. It's like my life's on repeat and the last time we spoke I told you I wouldn't be long, That was last November, now December's almost gone I'd apologize but I don't realize what I'm doing wrong
I don't know, where you're going Or when you're coming home I left the keys under the mat to our front door For one more chance to hold you close I don't know, where you're going Just get yourself back home
And you've been nothing but amazing And I never take that for granted Half of these birds would have flew the coop But you, you truly understand it And the fact you stood beside me, Every time you heard some bogusness You deserve a standing o ‘cause they'd a just been over it Let em talk, let em talk, let em talk, let em talk Like we don't hear what they saying Let em walk, let em walk, let em walk, let em walk We'll just drive by and keep waving Cause you and I above all that Just let them wallow in it Now they all choked up, yuck Cause they be swallowing it
I don't know, where you're going Or when you're coming home I left the keys under the mat to our front door For one more chance to hold you close I don't know, where you're going Just get yourself back home Oooh , get yourself back home Get yourself back home
I don't know, where you're going Or when you're coming home I left the keys under the mat to our front door For one more chance to hold you close I don't know, where you're going Just get yourself back homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
