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von Armstrong

Maybe I should take a step back now baby
I can tell I′m pissing you off
I remember when your black jeans weren't faded
I don′t know how we're still holding on

Lead me back to your house and take my hand dear
I can barely stand by myself
All this pain and pressure that I must cause you
I swear I must be bad for your health

And I always regret it every time I forget to call
You
And you call me pathetic for worrying about it at all
But I do, but I do, but I do, but I do, but I


Tripping on the curb with your arm around me
Following the streetlights back home
Grasping at the jacket my mother found me
I know you'd be better on your own

And I always regret it every time I forget to call
You
And you call me pathetic for worrying about it at all
But I do, but I do, but I do, but I do, but I

And I don′t want to hold
And I feel like I hold

And I always regret it every time I forget to call
You
And you call me pathetic for worrying about it at all
But I do, but I do, but I do, but I do, but I

And I always regret it every time I forget to call
You
And you call me pathetic for worrying about it at all
But I do, but I do, but I do, but I do, but I