Loose Ends
(I'll pretend)
(I don't know if I'll break or bend)
(Tripping up over my loose ends)
(Ooh, what if it's like)
I can't tell where or when
But I lost myself
Left behind what I could not sell
Sleepless nights in a cheap hotel
'Spite all the pain that you put me through
I would've stayed if you asked me to
Oh, my, my
Can't you see
You told yourself that it's meant to be?
After a while even you fooled me
An honest face on a fake ID
Love is a game that you let me lose
I would've stayed if you asked me to
Oh, my, my
I-I-I don't know
What I'll do or where I will go
Can't stay here and I can't go home
Looking for some kinda sign
I-I-I'm afraid
Can't go back to the mess I made
I'll pretend till the memories fade
Or till I run out of time
I-I-I
I-I-I
I'll pretend
But I don't know if I'll break or bend
Tripping up over my loose ends
I can't talk to all my old friends
They've all run out of sympathy
I don't blame them giving up on me
Oh, my, my
I-I-I don't know
What I'll do or where I will go
Can't stay here and I can't go home
Looking for some kinda sign
I-I-I'm afraid
Can't go back to the mess I made
I'll pretend till the memories fade
Or till I run out of time
I-I-I
I-I-I
I-I-I, ooh-ooh
I-I-I
I can't tell where or when
But I lost myself
I left behind what I could not sell
Sleepless nights in a cheap hotel
'Spite all the pain that you put me through
I would've stayed if you asked me to
Oh, my, my
(I don't know if I'll break or bend)
(Tripping up over my loose ends)
(Ooh, what if it's like)
I can't tell where or when
But I lost myself
Left behind what I could not sell
Sleepless nights in a cheap hotel
'Spite all the pain that you put me through
I would've stayed if you asked me to
Oh, my, my
Can't you see
You told yourself that it's meant to be?
After a while even you fooled me
An honest face on a fake ID
Love is a game that you let me lose
I would've stayed if you asked me to
Oh, my, my
I-I-I don't know
What I'll do or where I will go
Can't stay here and I can't go home
Looking for some kinda sign
I-I-I'm afraid
Can't go back to the mess I made
I'll pretend till the memories fade
Or till I run out of time
I-I-I
I-I-I
I'll pretend
But I don't know if I'll break or bend
Tripping up over my loose ends
I can't talk to all my old friends
They've all run out of sympathy
I don't blame them giving up on me
Oh, my, my
I-I-I don't know
What I'll do or where I will go
Can't stay here and I can't go home
Looking for some kinda sign
I-I-I'm afraid
Can't go back to the mess I made
I'll pretend till the memories fade
Or till I run out of time
I-I-I
I-I-I
I-I-I, ooh-ooh
I-I-I
I can't tell where or when
But I lost myself
I left behind what I could not sell
Sleepless nights in a cheap hotel
'Spite all the pain that you put me through
I would've stayed if you asked me to
Oh, my, my
Credits
Writer(s): Leroy Clampitt, Ashlyn Willson
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