Is It Wrong
Someday (someday)
You might change your mind (mind)
And leave him behind (leave him behind)
I hope it's not too serious
Are you feeling this?
But maybe tomorrow
There will be no sorrow (no more)
At your door (at your door)
And maybe I'm wrong (I am wrong)
To write you this song (this song)
Today
Something (something)
Is telling me to find you (to find you)
And telling me to hide you (but I can't find you)
But I won't listen
Someday (someday)
We might dance again (again)
We'll know it's not pretend (no, it's not pretend)
How were feeling this (it's full of bliss)
And maybe tomorrow,
There will be no sorrow (no more)
At your door (at your door)
And maybe I'm wrong (I am wrong)
To write you this song (this song)
Today
But you're the best thing that's happened to me
In a very long time
I can't seem to get you out of my mind
I'm running out of life
I'm running out of time to get to you (to get to you)
And I know he'll treat you better than I ever could (I ever could)
But I'm running out of patience
I'm running out of love
I'm running out of everything that I need
To get to you
To get to you
To get to you
Maybe tomorrow there will be no sorrow (no more)
At your door (your door)
Maybe I'm wrong, to write you this song
With expectations of our relationship
What happened to us?
Where's my need to cuss?
Where'd it all turn around?
And how do I fix this?
How do I fix this?
You might change your mind (mind)
And leave him behind (leave him behind)
I hope it's not too serious
Are you feeling this?
But maybe tomorrow
There will be no sorrow (no more)
At your door (at your door)
And maybe I'm wrong (I am wrong)
To write you this song (this song)
Today
Something (something)
Is telling me to find you (to find you)
And telling me to hide you (but I can't find you)
But I won't listen
Someday (someday)
We might dance again (again)
We'll know it's not pretend (no, it's not pretend)
How were feeling this (it's full of bliss)
And maybe tomorrow,
There will be no sorrow (no more)
At your door (at your door)
And maybe I'm wrong (I am wrong)
To write you this song (this song)
Today
But you're the best thing that's happened to me
In a very long time
I can't seem to get you out of my mind
I'm running out of life
I'm running out of time to get to you (to get to you)
And I know he'll treat you better than I ever could (I ever could)
But I'm running out of patience
I'm running out of love
I'm running out of everything that I need
To get to you
To get to you
To get to you
Maybe tomorrow there will be no sorrow (no more)
At your door (your door)
Maybe I'm wrong, to write you this song
With expectations of our relationship
What happened to us?
Where's my need to cuss?
Where'd it all turn around?
And how do I fix this?
How do I fix this?
Credits
Writer(s): Ayden Miranda
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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