Bottle of red
Going straight to my head
With a sea of regret
Deep down in my chest
And I miss you again
God, I need you again
With me
Three AM
And I text you again
But you leave me on “Read”
Just to see if I care
I remember the way you would talk in your sleep
I remember the way you would hold onto me
But them days are gone
But I’m still holding on
You know I couldn’t even look away
I know it wasn’t perfect but to me
Now them days are gone
I wish that I could tell you how I feel
And the moment that I knew my love was real
I remember the way that you’d talk in your sleep
I remember the way that you’d hold onto me
But them days are gone
But I’m still holding on
You know I couldn’t even look away
I know it wasn’t perfect
I know it wasn’t perfect
But to me
Now them days are gone
Go and meet somebody
But I can not let it
Go and meet somebody
But I gotta let it
Go and meet somebody
But I can not let her
Go and meet somebody
But I gotta let her
Go and meet somebody
But I can not let it
Go and meet somebody
But I gotta let it
Go and meet somebody
But I can not let her
Go and meet somebody
New
Them days are gone
But I’m still holding on
You know I couldn’t even look away
I know it wasn’t perfect
I know it wasn’t perfect
But to me
Them days are gone
Go and meet somebody
But I can not let it
Go and meet somebody
Them days are gone
Go and meet somebody
But I can not let it
Go and meet somebody
Them days are gone