Same bed but it feels just a little bit bigger now. Our song on the radio but
it doesn't sound the same. When our friends talk about you all it does is just
tear me down 'cause
my heart breaks a little when I hear your name. It all just sounds like
oh...
Too young, too dumb to realize that I should have bought you flowers, and
held your hand.
Should have given you all my hours when I had the chance. Take you to every party 'cause
all you wanted to do was dance.
Now my baby's dancing, but
she's dancing with another man.
My pride, my ego, my needs, and my selfish ways caused the good strong woman like you to
walk out my life.
Now I'll never, never get to clean up the mess I made and it haunts me every time I close my eyes.
(...) Although it hurts
I'll be the first to say that
I was wrong.
I know I'm probably
much too late to try and apologize for my mistakes but I just want you to know
I hope he buys you flowers...
I hope he holds your hand. Give you all his hours when he has the chance.
Take you to every party 'cause
I remember how much you loved to dance.
Do all the things I should have done when I was your man.
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