6 acessos
Woke up this morning with a bottle in my hand
My mouth as dry as desert sand
Last night I know I must have let the good times roll
But today I'm right back missin you again.
Your heart's as cold as it ever was
I feel like a fool when I think of us
I try to understand why you would let go of my hand
Then I wind up right back missin you again.
Yeah, now I'm right back missin you again.
It gets expensive tryin to keep you off my mind
With failed attempts gone up in lines
And thinkin of you don't do quite what it used to do
But you always end up right back on my mind.
Your heart's still cold as it ever was
I still feel like a fool when I think of us
I try to understand how you could leave me half a man
Then I wind up right back missin you again
Yeah now I'm right back missin you again