Tekst
Now I'm back from my 3 month vacation you
Said you needed some time
I'm out of my head for the record
But ill be fine
She's got the looks
But I write the hooks that kill
To keep her standing still
I should have known
I should know better than that
Jessica,
How do you do what you do
I spend all my time trying to figure out me and you
Excuse me miss
But I'm not rich enough
To buy a second of your time
But if you stick around I swear
You'll be satisfied
That hair those eyes
That kiss those lips that smile
She's got the words to bring me back
But I should know better than that
Dont look back
At this mess you made
I spent all this time
And I still have no words to say
Leave the past for the broken hearted
Looking back at the mess we started
Nothing left to say
And I still have no words to say