Folks

You raised me
You raised me well, I know
I told you
But I don't tell you enough

Those things that I should say
There's less time every day

You gave me
So much I never asked for
You never
Hesitated when I needed more

I hope that you don't think
You wasted it on me

I don't know when I'm coming home
You're waiting by your phones
I guess life just goes this way
Regret will have its day
You told me
That life's just not that long
There's no way to do it wrong
But can I do it on my own

I saw you
Just the other day
You told me
Things won't always be this way

I won't know what to do
When all that becomes true

I don't know when I'm coming home
You're waiting by your phones
I guess life just goes this way
Regret will have its day
You told me
That life's just not that long
There's no way to do it wrong
But can I do it on my own



Credits
Writer(s): Cheap Hotels
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