It’s gone from days, to weeks
Since we would speak
All of the words that we shared
With one another
Everything that I had said
That would slowly
Lead you to my bed
That very night, I know that I
Would disappoint you…

But theres more to life,
Than these notches on your bedpost
And though these sheets were viewed by you most
You’ll never understand
That everything you said
That was just roaming through my head
But I could never find the words, just to tell you

Change the scene, from the bed to your car
Thinking now that I’ve gone too far
I somehow always found a way, to disappoint you
But everything, you never said
Hung tight like a noose around my neck
I guess its true to you that I could never pull through

Everything you told me
And Everything You Said,
That would leave me feeling lonely
At the foot of my own bed
I’m sorry that I ever said,
I love you…

It’s gone from days, to weeks
Since we would speak
All of the words that we shared
With one another
Everything that I had said
That would slowly
Lead you to my bed
That very night, I know that I
Would disappoint you…

And I, would disappoint you…
I, would disappoint you…
But I, never meant to disappoint you..


Lyrics submitted by MrDarcy

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