Waited just a little bit too long
Stopped mattering why
When does a thing alright turn wrong
And X turns to Y
If there is a way she'll admit she's wrong
She wonders why he went away.
He never said that much at all.
He's waited real hard for things to change,
to something she won't criticize
He's real mad and thinks about nothing
Nothing at all, then the feeling dies
If there is a way she'll admit she's wrong
She wonders why he went away.
He never said that much.
If there is a way she'll admit she's wrong
She wonders why he went away.
He never said that much.
If there is a way she'll admit she's wrong
She wonders why he went away.
He never said that much.
If there is a way she'll admit she's wrong
If there is a way she'll admit she's wrong