Låttexter
Not a cloud
Not a bird to complain to
And now you're too far away to care about
Little things like me
Oh, well
In a way you could say it is stupid
But you know, I just can't let go
And now everything
Is fading away too fast
So I guess I'll always
Feel this way about you
But you don't get it, do you
Well, I guess I'll always
Know a thing or two
About waiting in line
About wasting my time
About running away from you
Gimme love
Gimme time to forget you
Gimme something to hold on to
And I won't complain
I won't even make a sound
Just keep me going
Keep me strong
Tell me I'm right when I'm clearly wrong
Keep telling me
It's not the end of the world
('Cause it is)
And I'll always
Feel this way about you
But you don't get it, do you
Well, I guess I'll always
Know a thing or two
About waiting in line
About wasting my time
About running away from you
(Run)
(Run)
(Run)
(Run)
(Run)
(Run)
(Run)
(Run)
(Run)
(Always)
(Know a thing or two)
So I guess I'll always
Feel this way about you
But you don't get it, do you
No
Well, I guess I'll always
Know a thing or two
About waiting in line
About running
And running
And running
And running
And always
Feel this way about you
But you don't get it, do you
Well, I guess I'll always
Know a thing or two
About waiting in line
About wasting my time
About running away from you
Even Kern
O/B/O DistroKid