More than a Month 歌詞
More than a Month - The Regrettes
Lyrics by：Lydia Night
There's a million things that I could say to you
And a million things I know I shouldn't do
Like call your mom
And ask her what the f**k is going on
It's as if the last time we talked I was drunk
And backed out before you had some
Talk alone with yourself
Thought it was me
'Cause there's a million things that it might be
Do you think of me
Do you wanna call
Please tell me that you miss me miss me
Miss me even a little at all
'Cause if you don't
Well I guess I don't miss you
Do you think of me
Do you wanna call
Please tell me that you miss me miss me
Miss me even a little at all
'Cause if you don't
Well I guess I don't miss you
Is there still a chance
Do I have a chance
Do we have a chance
Oh-oh
Is there still a chance
Do I have a chance
Do we have a chance
Oh-oh
Is there still a chance
Do I have a chance
Do we have a chance
Oh-oh
Is there still a chance
Do I have a chance
Do we have a chance
Oh-oh
All my Joni records they will get me through
And Patsy helps a little but won't give me you
So I moved on to write my very own depressing song
I made so many cookies I could feed LA
But the chocolate chips won't melt this pain away
I guess it's time to join a book
Club or the local play
Do you think of me
Do you wanna call
Please tell me that you miss me miss me
Miss me even a little at all
'Cause if you don't
Well I guess I don't miss you
Do you think of me yeah
Well do you wanna call
Please tell me that you miss me miss me
Miss me even a little at all
'Cause if you don't
Well I guess I don't miss you
Is there still a chance
Do I have a chance
Do we have a chance
Oh-oh
Is there still a chance
Do I have a chance
Do we have a chance
Oh-oh
Is there still a chance
Do I have a chance
Do we have a chance
Oh-oh
Is there still a chance
Do I have a chance yeah
Do we have a chance
Oh-oh
I've said your name out loud
A thousand times or more
Hoping to evoke some sort of magic cure
It hasn't worked yet
But I'm not thinking 'bout leaving that door
And when I look on my wall
I see a note from you
From two months ago
When I came down with the flu
And I wanna hate you
But it's something that I just can't do
Do you think of me
Do you wanna call
Please tell me that you miss me miss me
Miss me even a little at all
If you do no s**t I still miss you