Try Again
Your facial features grow so sour I feel a fight come every hour
And Every minute of my day
Another flower sees decay
How did i become so numb
I don't know what I've become
Take it back from on the shelf
After time spent by myself
Would it hurt to try again
I really hate an empty bed
Your new boyfriend he seems okay
I really miss the sunny days
So Would it hurt to try again
I really hate an empty bed
I think I've taught my self to feel
And now the pain just feels too real
I'd understand if you said no way
Guess I'll try another day
I'll wear you down just like before
And get a house up by the shore
In Italy or maybe Spain
We'll borrow money from the bank
And blow em off and run away
Listen to what I have to say
Would it hurt to try again
I really hate an empty bed
Your new boyfriend he seems okay
I really miss the sunny days
So Would it hurt to try again
I really hate an empty bed
I think I've taught my self to feel
And now the pain just feels too real
No I ain't forgotten all of my mistakes
As much as I wish I could flush them away
No number of pills could make me erase
My wrongs my wrongs my wrongs
And I'd take it all back if I could
Not just for my own good
The past is the past is the past is the past and I am so sorry
Would it hurt to try again
I really hate an empty bed
Your new boyfriend he seems okay
I really miss the sunny days
So Would it hurt to try again
I really hate an empty bed
I think I've taught my self to feel
And now the pain just feels too real
And Every minute of my day
Another flower sees decay
How did i become so numb
I don't know what I've become
Take it back from on the shelf
After time spent by myself
Would it hurt to try again
I really hate an empty bed
Your new boyfriend he seems okay
I really miss the sunny days
So Would it hurt to try again
I really hate an empty bed
I think I've taught my self to feel
And now the pain just feels too real
I'd understand if you said no way
Guess I'll try another day
I'll wear you down just like before
And get a house up by the shore
In Italy or maybe Spain
We'll borrow money from the bank
And blow em off and run away
Listen to what I have to say
Would it hurt to try again
I really hate an empty bed
Your new boyfriend he seems okay
I really miss the sunny days
So Would it hurt to try again
I really hate an empty bed
I think I've taught my self to feel
And now the pain just feels too real
No I ain't forgotten all of my mistakes
As much as I wish I could flush them away
No number of pills could make me erase
My wrongs my wrongs my wrongs
And I'd take it all back if I could
Not just for my own good
The past is the past is the past is the past and I am so sorry
Would it hurt to try again
I really hate an empty bed
Your new boyfriend he seems okay
I really miss the sunny days
So Would it hurt to try again
I really hate an empty bed
I think I've taught my self to feel
And now the pain just feels too real
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Writer(s): Watchman Whitworth
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