Whole Lotta History

I can't talk, I've gone the wrong way
Looking up, what's fallen down?
Yeah
I can't talk, I've gone back the wrong way.
What is the use in what I say?

I hear [bad word] So I can do it again, do it again
I give myself the blame
So I get back up again, get out of the rain

Baby, I miss you
So tell me,
Is she really that beautiful?
Each time she's kissed you,
Tell me,
Is it really that good for you?

And does she love you like I never could
Hold you tender, tell you everything's good?
Would she hurt you, cause I never could
Does she hold your body tight all night baby?
 [bad word] ]
I'm talking bout a whole lotta history, I
I can't find a way to show what you mean to me
I'm falling all around when you miss me, I
I don't know what to do, so tell me baby

Hello...did you call me?
I thought it didn't matter
That you're gone
And I know, end of story
Now there's nothing but a shadow
Where my heart shone

I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't
But you cost me so much love, yeah
So finally I just decided to go
I know I've had enough
So tell me that you're not alone
 [bad word] 2x]

And it keeps me spinning
And controls what happens till Monday, till Monday
And it might sound crazy
But your voice still leaves me all funky, all funky