Paroles de *Sobs Quietly*

Baby, I'm sorry Things didn't work out The way that I planned But we both know That planning's not my strong suit I'm sad that I lost you But I won't chase you I still don't blame you For making me stall When I learned how to drive your car Because your best friends Were all too sad To take you to the airport But I miss you Every minute of every day Tell me, why can't you Still make a decision? 'Cause I'm getting better at Crying without making any noise All I want is your voice In my head And your hair in my bed Please tell me why I'm so afraid of dying alone So scared and so stoned But I don't know What I need So just tell me what you need You're all I need Just please don't make me