Baby I'm sorry Things didn't work out the way that I planned But we both know that planning's not my strong suit I'm sad that I lost you, but I won't chase you I still don't blame you for making me stall When I learned how to drive your car Because your best friends were all too sad to take you to the airport But I miss you every minute of every day Tell me, why can't you still make a decision? 'Cause I'm getting better at Crying without making any noise All I want is your voice in my head And your hair in my bed
Please tell me why I'm so afraid of dying alone So scared and so stoned But I don't know what I need, so just tell me what you need You're all I need Just please don't make me
