Из альбома: One Tree Hill: Music From the WB Television
You're a few years overdue
I spent them waiting here for you
Now your charity's refused,
I can name a penance for abuse
Twenty four years overdue,
what kind of role model are you?
Very least learn not to do,
I think I might be over you
Do hope I won't
Learn to make
The same mistakes,
That you would
Make me aware
That only fear,
My only hope,
Is letting go
Went on a limb for you,
Capsized when I turned twenty two
Did it burn as bad for you?
No bottle serves to soothe my wounds
Do hope I won't
Learn to make
The same mistakes,
That you would
Make me aware
That only fear,
My only hope,
Is letting go
My only hope
Is letting go
You're a few years overdue
I spent them waiting here for you