I left without a reason I think the reason was the fame And the game that I was playing Played me 'til I went insane Let's not make decisions Ones that we can't take back I left without a reason, I ain't coming back No, I ain't coming back
And I'm sorry now It's been rough as hell, I couldn't tell That everything we've been through The late nights and the love you's, you can blame 'em on me All the lyrics you've received about the lyin' and the cheatin' And the things that tore you down I'm sorry now That I didn't see You could write a better sad song than me
(La-la-la, la-la) (Na-na, ah)
I guess your Momma fuckin' hates me Go ahead and tell her, "Hi" Tell your Dad that he can suck me That's if he ever comes back Well, you ain't did a damn thing wrong And you don't deserve this song
And I'm sorry now It's been rough as hell, I couldn't tell That everything we've been through The late nights and the love you's, you can blame 'em on me And all the lyrics you've received about the lyin' and the cheatin' And the things that tore you down I'm sorry now I didn't see You could write a better sad song than me
(La-la-la, la-la) Oh, ooh-ooh, oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh (La-la-la, la-la) She could write a better sad song than me (La-la-la, la-la) Oh, ooh-woah (La-la-la, la-la) She could write a better sad song than me
Compositores: Andrew Bayliss, Jack Fowler, Jason de Ford, Ropyr M Koe Wetzel (Koe Wetzel) (BMI)Editores: Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI), Yellabush Music (BMI)Administração: Sony Music Publishing LLC, Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #37125016 em 27/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM