What if I could drop everything, and run so far away?
Would you find it in your heart to care?
And if I would turn around, would you believe in yourself?
Would you believe and stay here?
Or am I fighting a battle I can't win?
And setting myself up to fail.
Or am I making you feel like you wanna work things out?
I wish I could see through you.
All I want to be, is this girls boy, for eternity.
And maybe she can't understand, that I would stay through thick and thin.
So I mumble words, like,
"This could be the last few words that we speak."
And I'm hanging on to little things,
that I never wanted to lose.
All I want to be, is this girl's boy.
And maybe she just can't see, she just can't see...
These last few weeks have felt like years.
I think I've even grown taller.
It's getting colder with each passing day.
And my heart has grown smaller.
So I mumble words, like,
"This could be, the last few words that we speak..."
I mumble words, like
"This, could be, the last few words, that we speak..."
I mumble words, like,
"This could be the last few words that we speak."
I mumble words, like,
"This could be the last few words that we speak."