Coulda, Shoulda, Woulda
I thought I was done
Wanted to tuck tail and run
I thought that I could deal baby, yeah
Thought I could help you heal maybe, yeah
You'd run out on fun
Then get mad when you had none
I told ya how to deal baby yeah
I wanted you to heal, maybe, yeah
If there is a fire for it
You feel it
Ya coulda just admit ya couldn't
Deal with it
Shoulda been real with me yeah
Woulda helped you to heal, maybe, yeah
If you felt you weren't fit to feel
And that's how you thought you should deal
Ya coulda been real with me yeah
Woulda helped you to heal me, yeah
You thought you were done
Tried to tuck tail and run
Ya thought that you could deal baby, yeah
Thought you could help you heal maybe, yeah
Ya ran out of fun
Feel so bad that you had none
You showed me how you deal baby, yeah
You wanted you to heal maybe, yeah
If there is a fire for it
You wield it
Ya coulda just admit
Ya had to yield to it
Coulda been real with me
Woulda helped you to heal maybe, yeah
If you felt you weren't fit to feel
And that's how you thought you should deal
You coulda been real with me, yeah
Woulda helped you to heal me, yeah
Coulda told your sister or your brother
Your father or your mother
Or ya coulda told me so, ya coulda told me so
Coulda told one acquaintance or another
A friend, an ex-lover
Or ya could told me so, ya coulda told me so
But you didnt, no
But ya coulda told me so
Wanted to tuck tail and run
I thought that I could deal baby, yeah
Thought I could help you heal maybe, yeah
You'd run out on fun
Then get mad when you had none
I told ya how to deal baby yeah
I wanted you to heal, maybe, yeah
If there is a fire for it
You feel it
Ya coulda just admit ya couldn't
Deal with it
Shoulda been real with me yeah
Woulda helped you to heal, maybe, yeah
If you felt you weren't fit to feel
And that's how you thought you should deal
Ya coulda been real with me yeah
Woulda helped you to heal me, yeah
You thought you were done
Tried to tuck tail and run
Ya thought that you could deal baby, yeah
Thought you could help you heal maybe, yeah
Ya ran out of fun
Feel so bad that you had none
You showed me how you deal baby, yeah
You wanted you to heal maybe, yeah
If there is a fire for it
You wield it
Ya coulda just admit
Ya had to yield to it
Coulda been real with me
Woulda helped you to heal maybe, yeah
If you felt you weren't fit to feel
And that's how you thought you should deal
You coulda been real with me, yeah
Woulda helped you to heal me, yeah
Coulda told your sister or your brother
Your father or your mother
Or ya coulda told me so, ya coulda told me so
Coulda told one acquaintance or another
A friend, an ex-lover
Or ya could told me so, ya coulda told me so
But you didnt, no
But ya coulda told me so
Credits
Writer(s): Julie Ross
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