Kerbside
And when I'd go
You'd always cry before I closed the door
You'd never let me go without a scene
That I know, that I know
Then I'd stay
I couldn't leave you when you felt that way
I couldn't deal with knowing you
Were miserable
Now you're gone!
There's not a stupid song to bring you back
Not a kerbside I can pick you up, from
Not a chance, not a chance
And I've burnt my bridges
Even while I was thinking not to
I couldn't help it, I felt so strongly
I was wrong, I was wrong
An hour later
Half a bottle in and no remorse left
Pity me! Look at what I've done to myself!
No turning back
What were we anyway?
Just a pair of friends who'd share a bed?
Who necked it off after meeting one night!
And spoke of love?
Now you're gone!
There's not a stupid song to bring you back
Not a kerbside I can pick you up, from
Not a chance, not a chance
And I've burnt my bridges
Even while I was hoping not to
I couldn't help it, I felt so strongly
I was wrong, I was wrong
What are we?
Voices as you sleep beside me
I don't know
Now you're gone!
There's not a stupid song to bring you back
Not a kerbside I can pick you up, from
Not a chance, not a chance
And I've burnt my bridges
Even while I was hoping not to
I couldn't help it, I felt so strongly
I was wrong, I was wrong
You'd always cry before I closed the door
You'd never let me go without a scene
That I know, that I know
Then I'd stay
I couldn't leave you when you felt that way
I couldn't deal with knowing you
Were miserable
Now you're gone!
There's not a stupid song to bring you back
Not a kerbside I can pick you up, from
Not a chance, not a chance
And I've burnt my bridges
Even while I was thinking not to
I couldn't help it, I felt so strongly
I was wrong, I was wrong
An hour later
Half a bottle in and no remorse left
Pity me! Look at what I've done to myself!
No turning back
What were we anyway?
Just a pair of friends who'd share a bed?
Who necked it off after meeting one night!
And spoke of love?
Now you're gone!
There's not a stupid song to bring you back
Not a kerbside I can pick you up, from
Not a chance, not a chance
And I've burnt my bridges
Even while I was hoping not to
I couldn't help it, I felt so strongly
I was wrong, I was wrong
What are we?
Voices as you sleep beside me
I don't know
Now you're gone!
There's not a stupid song to bring you back
Not a kerbside I can pick you up, from
Not a chance, not a chance
And I've burnt my bridges
Even while I was hoping not to
I couldn't help it, I felt so strongly
I was wrong, I was wrong
Credits
Writer(s): Will Hain
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