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When I woke up this morning |
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And I saw you were gone |
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Well, I wasn't surprised |
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At all |
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I said some things last evening |
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That I shouldn't have said |
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And when I look back now |
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I see I should have shut up instead |
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And now I don't know where you are |
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I don't know where you are |
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No, I don't know where you are |
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And as I sit with my coffee |
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I think of your face |
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And I try and decide |
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If I can stay in this place |
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And though you just left this morning |
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I'll miss you more, more than you'll know |
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And though I'd like to call you |
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I think I know how that would go |
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And I don't know where you are |
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No, I don't know where you are |
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And I won't know where you are anymore |
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It feels so good to be forgiven |
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But it's hard to forgive |
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Will you hate me forever |
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'Cause that's no way to live? |
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And now the world keeps on turning |
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And closing in around my head |
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And when I look back now |
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I see I should have opened up instead |
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And like the leaves that are falling |
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One by one, the memories fade |
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Of the love that we had |
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And the plans that we made |
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And now I don't know where they are |
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No, I don't know where they are |
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And I won't know where you are anymore |
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Ohh, whoa |
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Ohh, whoa |
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Ohh, whoa |
