I can tell you what you got, or I can preach of what you had
I can tell you what you're not, but that would only make you sad and I don't want you to be that
No I don't want you to be that
If lonely is the only way to go, you know I'll go
Although I don't suppose we're meant to know the meaning of it all
I can tell you what you got, or I can preach of what you had
I can tell you what you're not, but that would only make you sad and I don't want you to be
no I don't want you to be that
No I don't want you to be that
If lonely is the only way to go, you know I'll go
So in your stead in your stead, I have these thoughts that fill my head, some are old, some are new, and every one because of you
Still I never meant for it to come to this
I'm sorry I can't stop what goes around, coming around
MIA, I've just been so busy and that's no excuse
If I stay I'd only be in the way, no way
And I'm sorry I can't stop what goes around from coming around
