文本歌词

Lyrics by：Annika Wells/Nicholas Miller/Trevor Christensen
Composed by：Annika Wells/Nicholas Miller/Trevor Christensen
Told me I shouldn't watch
Got in your car then we were nothing
All the nights in your room s**t we got through
Left in your dust yeah
Don't know what you got but I thought we had it
Now I'm supposed to act like it doesn't matter
But I'm writing it down getting it out
Here's to me hoping
Someday I'll come home
And feel like no one's even gone
Play this at my shows
And know that I've been moving on
Someday I'll go to bed
And I'll forget I'm lyin' in your spot
But until some day comes
I'll be writing sad songs
Wish that there was a way I could have saved
One little moment yeah
Pull it out when I can handle the pain
And know when it's over
I was so intact on the night I met you
Now I'm making sad songs inside my bedroom
But I'm writing it down getting it out
Here's to me hoping
Some day I'll come home
And feel like no one's even gone
Play this at my shows
And know that I've been moving on
Some day I'll go to bed and I'll forget
I'm lyin' in your spot
But until some day comes
I'll be writing sad songs
Hoo hoo
I'll be writing sad songs
Hoo hoo
I'll be writing sad songs
Hoo hoo
I'll be writing sad songs Sad songs
Hoo hoo
I'll be writing sad songs
Ohh ohh
Ohh ohh
I'll be writing sad songs
Ohh ohh
Ohh ohh
Someday I'll come home
And feel like no one's even gone
Play this at my shows
And know that I've been moving on
Someday I'll go to bed
And I'll forget I'm lyin' in your spot
But until some day comes
I'll be writing sad songs