I think I'll grow old in here
Don't worry I'll leave the lights on
Don't wanna miss a call of yours
Radio's working fine now
Don't wanna miss a call of yours
Old
I think I'll go mad in here
Don't worry I'll text 'fore I break
Don't want you hearing me at my worst
I'll fuck the radio up
Don't want you hearing me at my worst
Old
If you can, pretend ill be home tonight
Dine with me and let's call it a night
Think I might die in here
Don't worry I've made my mind on it
Don't want you hearing me at my worst
I'll fuck the radio up
Don't want you sad, that far I know
Old
Think I should've thought this through
Before I went on this trip
Might have to miss some call of yours
I'm getting fucking sick
The choices I made, they were wrong
Old
If you can, pretend ill be home tonight
Dine with me and let's call it a night
And I know you feel like you just lost it all
But baby listen it's me who really did
I'm getting older but not wiser
I'm just stuck in here
Got to the point where all I do is sleep
Maybe one day I will wake up fine
By your side
If you can, pretend ill be home tonight
Dine with me and let's call it a night
And I know you feel like you just lost it all
But baby listen it's me who really did