Honey I can tell that you’re sorry But it's part of the story A tale that’s older than time
Baby I guess I just worry All the lines get so blurry Can we order more wine?
I miss the days When everybody kept it close When nobody had to know Cause it only hurts me so
Hold me Take me in your arms Like it was the old days When we were in love You should have told me When you hit the gun Just like in the old days When I was the one
The old me Would have let you control me But it’s not like you own me It’s a matter of mind
I’ll come over Like a good little soldier There’s no use getting colder There's no wrong and no right
