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VERSE 1<\/strong><\/p>\n There won\u2019t be another party VERSE 2<\/strong><\/p>\n I\u2019m gonna lie here CHORUS<\/strong><\/p>\n Because I could cry ten thousand tears VERSE 3<\/strong><\/p>\n Not another big announcement BRIDGE<\/strong><\/p>\n But it\u2019ll still hurt CHORUS<\/strong><\/p>\n Because I could cry ten thousand tears [\/et_pb_text][\/et_pb_column][et_pb_column type=”1_4″ _builder_version=”4.19.1″ _module_preset=”default” global_colors_info=”{}”][et_pb_text _builder_version=”4.27.6″ _module_preset=”default” text_font=”Work Sans||||||||” text_text_color=”#FFFFFF” text_font_size=”18px” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n SONG LINKS:<\/strong><\/p>\n \u25ba<\/span><\/span> V\u00eddeo on Youtube<\/strong><\/p>\n \u25ba<\/span><\/span> Music on Spotify<\/strong><\/p>\n \u25ba<\/span><\/span> Download Lyrics<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n
Not another invitation
Come again if you want to
I\u2019m not gonna ask you
I\u2019m not gonna write a fancy note
Or take off your coat<\/p>\n
Right in this bed
You\u2019ll come and I probably won\u2019t know what you said
But it\u2019s better than nothing
To lie all day here by myself<\/p>\n
I could drink a hundred beers
But I would still know how it hurts
To be left all by myself
An unread book in an old shelf
And I could blame it on the rain
It should be easy to be untrue for one more refrain
But I choose to blame it on my heart and deal with the pain<\/p>\n
Not another quick reunion
From now on you\u2019re in command
I won\u2019t ask for your hand
Or reach out in hopes that you\u2019ll really understand
Come or not I\u2019ll be ok
Because my world and yours are just a wall away
A man without words
Sometimes doesn\u2019t mean it\u2019s less wise<\/p>\n
Nevermind the quilt on my bed\u2019s brand new
Break the high heel shoes if you have to
What would you
Say if I told you I don\u2019t want this to be the end
Let us be, me and you, once again
Send me all the letters you ripped
Every word of the script
You\u2019ve been plaing since the curtain went up
And let it go down
Let it be over now
I\u2019ll sit and wait for you, wait for you right here
I\u2019ll read a magazine, whille you crack open a beer<\/p>\n
I could drink a hundred beers
But I would still know how it hurts
To be left all by myself
An unread book in an old shelf
And I could blame it on the rain
It should be easy to be untrue for one more refrain
But I choose to blame it on my heart and deal with the pain<\/p>\n