Okay I'm sorry for what I said I put my hands in the air I'm better off not saying nothin' else
I'm better off just standing here
I've been taking you for granted Like you'd never just get up and walk away But your silence now, it scares me You always used to have something to say
Could it be over? Could it be over? Would you come closer? Would you come closer?
I got a little too comfortable with you Stopped showing you the love you deserved Flowers on the weekend turned into flowers in the deep end But there's only so many ways to say sorry
Could it be over? Could it be over? Would you come closer? Would you come closer?
I knew I loved you without a shred of doubt You are the only thing I have ever been sure about I am well aware that I'm the lucky one So please let me be lucky I won't let you down I always say that but this time it's just different I'll be right where you want me
No it's not over No it's not over Would you come closer? Would you come closer?
Oh my God, you're coming closer
Compositor: Eli Feinberg Teplin (Eli Teplin) (ASCAP)Editores: BMG Rights Administration Us LLC (ASCAP), Quincy Culver Music Publishing (ASCAP), Richardson Drive Cul-de-sac (ASCAP)Administração: BMG Rights Administration Us LLC (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #17331548 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM