ฟังเพลงMore than a Month

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