Last night, on the long drive home I asked myself: Why did I let you go? Seemed to be that everything was in place. That was true. Why'd I forget your face?
Maybe hours spent, driving all alone Were meant to tell me not to pick up the phone. Maybe I was not the one for you, but Maybe you were just as confused too. Maybe I was not the one for you, but Maybe you were just as confused too.
All the funny times we had... Might as well forget they ever happened. 'So true.' is what you said to me. Not the answer that was meant to be.
I cant believe the tings you said. Can't imagine what runs through your head. In time all these things will pass. Turns out, you're just a waste of gas.
Maybe hours spent, driving all alone Were meant to tell me not to pick up the phone. Maybe I was not the one for you, but Maybe you were just as confused too. Maybe I was not the one for you, but Maybe you were just as confused too.