by Ty Kovatch
You try to decipher the words that I write
Its the song not the singer whose telling those lies
The pretty white verses are written to you
It's three in the morning you're coming home soon
She's already there
Please don't let the lights come on
I'm dying inside
I'd leave here tonight
But the hurt isn't letting me go
Where were you tonight?
Don't tell me I'm right
Please tell me no
You're wearing my t-shirt
You give me no reason
You're wearing my t-shirt
There must be a reason
Chorus
You're sleeping on your side
I won't ask the question I already know
I'm sleeping on my side
I can't help the feeling I've been here before
© Ty Kovatch 2006
Mary
While We Were Sleeping
Reload
T-Shirt
Covered by Your Covers
Burned
Giving Her Away
Leave Your Best Girl Home
All Those Friday Nights
Every Pace We Leave
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