| Lyrics: | It's funny how I'm running into you again,
and how you're asking me how I've been.
I keep
running out of girlfriends cause they keep running out on me.
It wasn't so long ago when you
were one of them,
I know, and I still miss you even though you ran away from me.
Now
you're something that I'm not allowed,
that I had to learn to live without,
but every so
often I still think about you, you, you.
Cause some part of me expects to see more agony than
ecstasy,
and I still can't stop thinking of me and you, you, you.
I had a speech
written for this day.
You're within reach, but I can't think of anything to
say.
Running into you today meant running out of cards to play,
and running out of
things to say,
though they're running through my head.
Like why I still don't understand why
we're not still together,
and how I'd like to hold your hand one more time.
Imagine if we
were to make that spectacularly bad mistake.
How many times is my heart gonna break over you you
you? |
