I think you owe me an apology, mm
For calling quits on us so suddenly, oh oh ooh
I know you tried to call me yesterday
But my head's a million miles away
I might be ready to talk
In a day, or a week
Or a month, or a year
But for now it's still raw
I'll probably write you a song
And I'll fill it with things
That you don't wanna hear
Bur for now it's still raw
And I'm still shaken from the shock of it, mm
It's gonna take some time to process this, oh oh ooh
I know you filled the void with someone else
But we both know you've lost yourself
I might be ready to talk
In a day, or a week
Or a month, or a year
But for now it's still raw
I'll probably write you a song
And I'll fill it with things
That you don't wanna hear
But for now it's still raw
And someone said they saw the light in you was going out
Did you decide to switch it off, or did I blow it out?
Or did we suffocate the flame together, watch it fade until an ember?
I guess I'll never know what brought us down
I guess I'll never know
I might be ready to talk
In a day, or a week
Or a month, or a year
But for now it's still raw
I'll probably write you a song
And I'll fill it with things
That you don't wanna hear
Bur for now it's still raw
