Lyrics

Everything I felt for you has hit the pavement, Because I'd be home and dry if I wasn't so patient. The first thing I thought was I should've left the night before. Compared to you, a flight alone would make me feel less insecure. Where did you go? You don't deserve an apology. Where did you go? Emily, Emily... I was doing quite fine before the time Your name lit up my phone, And a voice in my head that I'd rather forget Read it in your tone. I don't remember leaving this door open, But you've got me here, so show some emotion. And what hurts the most is such a joke, You became a ghost, with a breath of smoke. Where did you go? You don't deserve an apology. Where did you go? Emily, Emily... Where did you go? You don't deserve an apology. Where did you go? Emily, Emily... ...And I've grown too tired to care, Counting on someone to be there. My skin is peeling, and it's far too worn to see repair. Emily, Emily... Where did you go? You don't deserve an apology. Where did you go? Emily, Emily... Emily, Emily... (Everything has hit the pavement)
Writer(s): Henry Warwick Earner Beard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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