Friday, 7 November 2008

call it off

I won't regret saying this, this thing that I'm saying
Is it better than keeping my mouth shut, that goes without saying

Call, break it off
Call, break my own heart
Maybe I would have been something you'd be good at
Maybe you would have been something I'd be good at

But now we'll never know
I won't be sad
But in case I'll go there
Everyday, to make myself feel bad
There's a chance I'll start to wonder if this was the thing to do

I won't be out long but I still think it better if
You take your time coming over here
I think that's for the best ...

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