Should I’ve call you When I sad I’m standing next to you And I’m not sure… And I’m not sure… And your hair is a mess Just like it all miss was And I can’t forget Spelled like this you beautiful
And I’m insecure I’m insecure And I’m insecure I’m insecure I want you back… I want you back… I want you back… I want you back… Again
And you took my arm When you took everything And I did wrong You didn’t do anything And I’m shame I’m not shame
And I’m insecure I’m insecure I want you back… I want you back… I want you back… I want you back… Again
And I’m insecure I’m insecure And I’m insecure I’m insecure