2 percent left and try not to waste it
Who do you call these days when you wasted
Why do i get the feeling you hate this
Back to the bed the place where we made up
Thought we would stay together we gave up
Will u trust me again
Will u ever listen
Oh, on the couch in the back room
You showed me your tattoos
You got when u were sixteen
Parents mad u ever met me
We would ride into the sunset
Like a postcard and u loved it
Are u ever reminded
Or will it stay one sided
Or will it stay one sided
I found that old tee shirt that u wore
To every concert we could afford
Crazy it smells like smoke and your cologne
Swear i wouldn't call u these days
Been thinking about it when it's late
Forget the reason it never would have worked out
Oh, on the couch in the back room
You showed me your tattoos
You got when u were sixteen
Parents mad u ever met me
We would ride into the sunset
Like a postcard and u loved it
Are u ever reminded
Or will it stay one sided
Or will it stay one sided
Will it stay one sided
Will it stay one sided
Will it stay one sided
Or will it stay one sided