Don’t know how to say it but I gotta get it off my chest,
Baby girl I miss you, I don’t know how else to say it, shit,
All up in my studio, beats on the stereo,
Buildin’ my portfolio, but feelin’ sad I let you go,
Do you think of me, cause baby girl I think of you,
Sittin’ at your house, another man sittin’ next to you,
He don’t love you like I do, at least he doesn’t like I did,
Wish that I had told you this way back when I had the chance,
Lady can I have this dance, please give me another chance,
I know it seems impossible, we’re hindered by our circumstance,
But if you can’t, I understand, wish that I could make amends,
Hopefully, we’ll find that day, when we can both be close again,
And we may never know it, but I think that what we had was love,
And it was like a child that never had the chance of growin’ up,
And everybody tells me that it’s easy come, easy go,
But they didn’t have to feel the pain I felt when I walked out your door,

From time to time I find my mind wanderin’ into the past,
I brought this hurt up on myself, but didn’t think that it would last,
Thinkin’ of your pretty face, picturin’ your perfect smile,
If steps could bring you closer, baby, I would walk a thousand miles,
And I would take a thousand nails, right into the spinal chord,
If I thought it would bring you back, I’d take them all and then some more,
I’d sleep up on a pile of needles, underneath the kitchen floor,
I’d give up every breath that I have, just to hear yours,
You had from hello, and you kept me with your sweet tea,
Made me take notice when you made that plate, just for me,
Didn’t think I’d like it, but I guess it turned into love,
And that’s why I’m tellin’ you, I will never give you up,
You haven’t been treated right, I’m feelin’ like it’s my fault,
I should have known better, babe, left you in a bad spot,
I may have lost my only shot, but nothin’ ‘s gonna make me stop,
Cause what might have been, could still happen again,

What might have been, might still be,
I won’t give up on you, don’t give up on me,
I’m cryin’ in this booth, I ain’t lyin’ to you,
You’re always on my mind, hope you think of me too,
Every single day, just more of the same,
Caught up in the game, caught up in the fame,
But I’m whisperin’ your name, I’m goin’ insane,
Every time I close my eyes, I see your face again,