(Carey Ott - ASCAP 2007)

Come to me
In our old haunt
If it were up to me
I never would’ve left our prison cell

Minutes tick
But she ain’t coming
You know it’s easier to think
Just knowing that now I may see myself

Like a song
We’re like a song
We’re like a song

Get a little drunk
All dressed up
I come to show you love
Now I’m thinking that I wanna fight

You’ve seen this place
A hundred times before
All the fictional nights
And days are just a recent episode

Like a song
We’re like a song
We’re like a song
(That never ends)

Like a song
We’re like a song
We’re like a song
(That never ends)

We’re like the song that never ends

Sometimes you wait
You wait too long
You can’t blame
The girl for all that’s been going wrong

Come to me
In our old haunt
If it were up to me
I never would’ve left our prison cell

CHORUS OUT

(mastered vers.)