Lyrics: Riya Mahesh
Music: Riya Mahesh
****ed up turning all loveless
Letting you go like spring like fall
Like nothing at all
So what I thought I'd change
All the ways I thought I'd change
But I'm here at your door
My hands on the floor
Cleaning up the mess I made like floor
Cleaning up the mess I made like
God I love you we could have 10 kids
And move wherever you want
I'll get another job I'll change my name
I'll do anything that I need to do
To get you to stay
Say that you'll stay
And you were still standing in front of me
I swear I saw you on TV
Your boyfriend's friend is sort of famous
Your best friend's getting all kinds of famous
I love you
Singing Jeff Buckley in the car
Saying things that I know you don't mean
And on a clear day we can plan forever
You know when you wake up
Baby you should call me
You should call me
When you wake up baby you should call me
Baby you should call me
Baby you should call me
Baby you should call me