Lyrics

These little things made me think of her And the way that my words weren't enough The way that I would ask for more Spent the night crying on the floor And she, will come Ask about the days You've been gone But you got to go Can't let it show I fall a bit too much Its getting out of hand My fears are coming true She holds another hand And now I'm deep Watching movie screens And I see you, but only in my dreams In my dreams, In my dreams And I still, think of you to this day Thought of all the words, I would say But you've been gone, for far too long And I still play, the same old song Without you coming in my way Its a new day, all or me I finally found, just who I'll be I mean I said that last time, but I mean it now And she, will come Ask about the days You've been gone But you got to go Can't let it show And I still, think of you to this day Thought of all the words, I would say But you've been gone, for far too long And I still play, the same old song Without you coming in my way And I Have got to hear you say The words, its coming at me now
Writer(s): Tyler Ransom Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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