Intro: , The cars are passing down below, And all that's left of you is all your clothes. You left your key, the TV's on, Our picture's face down by the alarm clock/radio. The only thing you ever wanted was for me to be here. To stay. But now you've gone away. I wish I could pick up the phone and tell you how I'm feeling, Tell you how I've changed, I'd tell you everything. I really don't know if it'd make it all better, But I let myself go and put it in a letter to you. I know I've (azchords.com)
