Same bed, but it feels just a little bit bigger now Our song on the radio, but it don't sound the same When our friends talk about you All that it does is just tear me down Cause my heart breaks a little When I hear your name And all just sounds like ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Too young, too dumb to realize That I should've bought you flowers and held your hand Should've give you all my hours when I had the chance Take you to every party Cause all you wanted to do was dance Now my baby is dancing, but she's dancing With another man
Although it hurts I'll be the first to say that I was wrong Oh, I know I'm probably much too late To try and apologize for my mistakes But I just want you to know I hope he buys you flowers I hope he holds your hand Give you all his hours when he has the chance Take you to every party cause I remember How much you loved to dance Do all the things I should've done When I was your man
Compositores: Andrew Wyatt Blakemore (Andrew Wyatt), Philip Marin Lawrence Ii (Phillip Lawrence), Peter Gene Hernandez (Bruno), Ari Levine (R e) ECAD: Obra #7319029 Fonograma #2932815