If I Sit Still, Maybe I'll Get Out Of Here

I'm so sorry for the things

I've doneAnd what

I did to you is up there number 1.

So sweaty of palm and tongue tied tight,

We'll sit here and talk late into the night.

Yesteryear still rings my ear.

Like buttons and pins this mess we're indissolves in time.

I know that this time is quite different from when we first met

The years haven't been kind worn down by regret

So take hope theres still enough of what made this young man left

All that once was is not quite gone yet.

Cause we are old friends you and

I,many a time sat silent at my side.

And if this is to be our last goodbye

I'll take with me a part of you that never dies.

Yesteryear still rings my ear.

Like buttons and pins this mess we're indissolves in time.

I know that this time is quite different from when we first met

The years haven't been kind worn down by regret

So take hope theres still enough of what made this young man left

All that once was is not quite gone yet.