If you don't want to text me I understand
If you don't want to call me I understand
If seeing me is too hard then scratch those plans
If loving me is too hard I won't be your man
If you don't want to text me I understand
If you don't want to call me I understand
If seeing me is too hard then scratch those plans
If loving me is too hard I won't be your man
When my bed gets cold, I might lose my self contentment
When my heart gets old, I might forget that i meant it
But I never wanted to
When my cards all fold, I might lose my self contentment
If my songs are sold, I might forget that I mean them
But I never wanted to
No I never wanted to
All I wanted was you
The rain comes falling down
After crawling back to heaven
The rain comes falling down
After crawling back to heaven
Don't cry