(Instrumental)
I was listening to something that you gave me on the freeway just above the posted speed I was leaving town for good because I loved yo and the risks
Forgive your friends They usualy don't mean it And in the end There words aren't worth there meanings Apologies are gifts Accecpt them with a smile on
My phone's got a camera, it's built right in but it's hard to keep the dirt and grease off the lens the last time you were happy since so long ago now
Just before you left i knew somehting was comming i looked under the bed and wondered what i'd do with all the gifts i bought for you a bracelet charm
