That makes me think of you somehow And I play it on repeat Until I fall asleep
Do I wanna know If this feeling flows both ways? Sad to see you go Was sort of hoping that you'd stay Baby we both know That the nights were mainly made for saying things That you can't say tomorrow day
Crawlin' back to you Ever thought of calling when you've had a few Cos I always do Maybe I'm too busy being yours to fall for somebody new? And I've thought it through Crawlin' back to you