Got no time on my hands
But my friend likes to call me every day
And I think of the past
And I dream of better days
When the sun used to hit my face
When the sun used to hit my face
Yeah I dream of better days
Yeah I dream of better days
And it's not like I want to hurt you
And it's not like I want to see you cry
But I've made mistakes
Let me tell you that I'm sorry
But I've gone the wrong way
Let me tell you I'm on the right track
I'm sorry I never text you back
I'm sorry I left such a mess
I'm sorry I never text you back
I'm sorry I left such a mess
And it's not like I want to hurt you
And it's not like I want to see you cry
And it's not like I like to do these things on purpose
And it's not like I love saying goodbye
