No, I'm not going out tonight Especially with a heart so heavy I'm only going to hold them back 'Cause every time I'm in a crowd Is when it hurts me that you're not around
So I'm just going to lay here And pass the time away Try to make it hurt a little less each day No, I don't wanna hold you Or shout about why I just miss your company by my side, ooh I just wanna talk to you
Clothes stacked in a paper bag There's nothing like the end of an era No chance of ever turning back So I'll ride it out tonight And hope there's solace on the other side
So I'm just going to lay here And pass the time away Try to make it hurt a little less each day No, I don't wanna hold you Or shout about why I just miss your company by my side, ooh I just wanna talk to you I just wanna talk
I just wanna talk to you
So I'm just going to lay here And pass the time away Try to make it hurt a little less each day No, I don't wanna hold you Or shout about why I just miss your company by my side, ooh I just wanna talk to you Just wanna talk to you
Compositor: Daniel Francis Croll (Daniel Croll) ECAD: Obra #37673370