Forward
It was a Saturday night
And I almost didn't go
Cause I knew no matter what
There was nothin more to say at all
Cause that was that
And when I left I would go and she would stay
It was the hardest night thus far since the spring before I met her
If I could just say
One thing
If I could convey what I mean
Well I would lay it all out like we used to do at the foot of your bed
But I guess that time is gone and I should just move on instead
And I messed it up
I had lied to her by being quiet and it hurt
To know that what I'd done was the manliest thing I could do
Make matters worse
By not being open in the last chapter of our story
I sealed the deal by proving what I wasn't worth
If I could just say
One thing
If I could convey what I mean
Well I would lay it all out like we used to do at the foot of your bed
But I guess that time is gone and I should just move on instead
Ohh but I held on to that story
For much to long
So dearly and with her I would grow old
But in that Elvis room looking deep in her eyes
I found out the truth in how it would unfold
If I could just say
One thing
If I could convey what I mean
Well I would lay it all out like we used to do at the foot of your bed
But I guess that time is gone and I should just move forward instead
And I almost didn't go
Cause I knew no matter what
There was nothin more to say at all
Cause that was that
And when I left I would go and she would stay
It was the hardest night thus far since the spring before I met her
If I could just say
One thing
If I could convey what I mean
Well I would lay it all out like we used to do at the foot of your bed
But I guess that time is gone and I should just move on instead
And I messed it up
I had lied to her by being quiet and it hurt
To know that what I'd done was the manliest thing I could do
Make matters worse
By not being open in the last chapter of our story
I sealed the deal by proving what I wasn't worth
If I could just say
One thing
If I could convey what I mean
Well I would lay it all out like we used to do at the foot of your bed
But I guess that time is gone and I should just move on instead
Ohh but I held on to that story
For much to long
So dearly and with her I would grow old
But in that Elvis room looking deep in her eyes
I found out the truth in how it would unfold
If I could just say
One thing
If I could convey what I mean
Well I would lay it all out like we used to do at the foot of your bed
But I guess that time is gone and I should just move forward instead
Credits
Writer(s): Austin Timothy Farrell
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