A Thousand Things
By Bonnie McGill
I could have done a thousand things to make him stay
But I didn't even do one, Now I'm sitting here so scared that it's too late,
Cause he didn't come back with the morning sun
He doesn't pick the phone up when I call,
He isn't coming back to get his things,
He took down our picture in the hall,
On his side of our bed he left his ring
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He doesn't pick the phone up when I call,
He isn't coming back to get his things,
He took down our picture in the hall,
On his side of our bed he left his ring.
Oh how could I have been such a fool,
And there's nobody left to break my fall,
It hurts to know he left me just one thing,
Didn't know what I had till I lost it all
It hurts to know he left me just one thing,
Didn't know what I had till I lost it all,
Didn't know what I had till I lost it all,
Didn't know what I had till I lost it all.
Dec 2010
© Copyrights Bonnie McGill
Thihawatha Records 2015
In Assosiation With Catapult Distribution.