You kept all the things I threw away A leaf I picked, a birthday card I made Holding on to memories of you and me We didn't last a year Oh, we are just a box of souvenirs
'Cause maybe I pulled the panic cord And maybe, you were happy I was bored Maybe I wanted you to change Maybe I'm the one to blame
This meant more to you than it did to me I was full of doubt and you believed The more that you keep coming over The more I know it's over, dear We are just a box of souvenirs
And maybe I pulled the panic cord And maybe, you were happy I was bored Maybe I wanted you to change Maybe I'm the one to blame
Maybe you were just too nice to me Maybe it took me way too long to leave Maybe once we felt the same Maybe I'm the one to blame Maybe I'm the one to blame
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti-do That's the way the story goes Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti-do That's the way the story goes
'Cause maybe I pulled the panic cord And maybe, you were happy I was bored Maybe I wanted you to change Maybe I'm the one to blame
Maybe you were just too nice to me Maybe it took me way too long to leave Maybe once we felt the same Maybe I'm the one to blame Maybe I'm the one to blame Maybe I'm the one to blame
Compositor: Gabrielle AplinPublicado em 2012 e lançado em 2014 (23/Fev)ECAD verificado fonograma #6089447 em 16/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM