When I'm old and frail and pale

Cause I haven't seen the sun

Will I still be thinking of you

Wondering what you've done

On a Sunday afternoon

That isn't by my side

I hope that you are happy but I wish that you'd replied

I can't help myself from wondering

In the next year what will change

In my heart and in my body

Nothing ever stays the same

No longer looking for a maybe

I'm calling my own bluff

Too sensitive to like this shit but I'm trying to be tough

I wish that you'd replied

That day I hid under a table

So I didn't have to see

That you were there with her instead of me

You don't look the same

You don't sound the same

But I know that you haven't changed

Haven't changed

It's never me

I wish that you'd replied

I wish that you'd replied

I wish that you'd replied

I wish I'd said goodbye

I wish I'd said

I wish I'd said