Auteur : Samuel Michael Fisher, William Otis Anderson
Compositeur : Samuel Michael Fisher, William Otis Anderson
Paroles
It was the same time, this time last year
I rolled up my socks, put em in a bag and headed out west
Didn't quite turn out, it didn't quite pan out like I thought it would
Maybe that's how things go sometimes, most times
Why didn't you follow me back, you act like you don't know me
That's not even how you act, I don't need I'm sorry
I'm not really talking trash, I'm just confused and a little bit used and
All I ask is why
Now I'm in a new place, new friends, new space
Feels just like home, better than I've ever known
Thinking it will turn out, thinking it will pan out like I thought it could
Maybe that's how things go sometimes, most times
Why didn't you follow me back, you act like you don't know me
That's not even how you act, I don't need I'm sorry
I'm not really talking trash, I'm just confused and a little bit used and
All I ask is why