You dont know much about me,
I hear thats the easiest road to mistakes
I promise I wont make this easy,
Cause noone wants easy when love is at stake
noone wants easy when its their heart theyll break.
So Ill keep a wandering on,
leaving you letters and writing you songs.
And If I come home and its too late,
I promise Ill make up for all my mistakes
I promise it wont be your heart Ill break.
And ten months ago, I told you Id come home
but Im on the road, and you dont deserve to be alone
And we had some midsummer fun,
I thought you were stunning, you thought I was strange.
But is that a blueprint for love,
I left just as soon as my plans were arranged.
If I could go back, there would be nothing Id change.
And ten months ago, I told you Id come home
but Im on the road, and you dont deserve to be alone
And I dont think Im coming home

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