elijah woods
there's a cold in your eyes
Were they always hollow
Was it wrong, was it right?
How would I know
in the cold of the night
in the dull phone light glow
would you pick up the line
would you read what i wrote
when i can't be strong
don't bother calling back
don't let me come crawling back
let's leave this love right where we left it
on sunset and 2nd
without second guessing
the fact that i don't feel like me no more
‘csuse I'm not who i was before
I'm sorry for messing up
i get the message just give me a second
I'm just second guessing what my life
not a will, not a way
no more options
if I don’t let it fade out
will it eat me away
the subtle art of letting go
is something i will never know
how am i supposed grow
if i can’t even leam to cope
if i can’t even leam to cope
if i can’t even leam to cope
don't bother calling back
don't let me come crawling back
let's leave this love right where we left it
on sunset and 2nd
without second guessing
the fact that i don't feel like me no more
‘csuse I'm not who i was before
I'm sorry for messing up
i get the message just give me a second
I'm just second guessing what my life
oh my life
oh my life
don't bother calling back
please don't let me come crawling back
I'm sorry for messing up
i get the message just give me a second
I'm just second guessing what my life