It's been six nights, five hours, thirteen minutes since our last fight.
The third time in two days that I drove by.
Been trying to find the courage somewhere inside, I can't lie.
I just hope that you'd open up the door and you'd be so glad.
Have you been going crazy like your boy has.
I stand here broken hearted and I know this, it ain't like that.
Baby I see things that have changed.
All of the furniture rearranged.
None of my pictures are in the frames.
So I'll take my things and be on my way.
Now that my key don't fit the door.
The (groom to the cake don't work no more?)
Maybe tomorrow your mind will change.
But I'll take my things and be on my way.
Its been too hard for too long and baby girl, I'm so lost, I'm so gone.
I tell myself I'll be okay, I'll move on but it still don't change a thing.
I try to take some time away to think it through.
Maybe we can find a way or be cool.
Don't matter how hard I try, when I look in your eyes, I don't want to say goodbye.
Baby I see things that have changed.
All of the furniture rearranged.
None of my pictures are in the frames.
So I'll take my things and be on my way.
Now that my key don't fit the door.
The (groom to the cake don't work no more?)
Maybe tomorrow your mind will change.
But I'll take my things and be on my way.
Maybe tomorrow (I'll come back, we can talk about)
Maybe tomorrow (You might want to work it out)
Maybe tomorrow (We'll get things back to the way they used to be)
Maybe tomorrow (We could be so happy)
Maybe tomorrow (I'll come back, we can talk about)
Maybe tomorrow (And hopefully we'll work it out)
Maybe tomorrow (We'll get things back to the way they used to be)
Maybe tomorrow (We could be so happy)
Baby I see things that have changed.
All of the furniture rearranged.
None of my pictures are in the frames.
So I'll take my things and be on my way.
Now that my key don't fit the door.
The (groom to the cake don't work no more?)
Maybe tomorrow your mind will change.
But I'll take my things and be on my way.