A warning sign.
I missed the good part, then I realized
that I started looking, and the bubble burst.
I started looking for excuses.
Come on in, I've got to tell you what a state I'm in.
I've got to tell you in my loudest tones,
that I started looking for a warning sign.
When the truth is,
I miss you.
Yeah, the truth is
that I miss you so.
A warning sign.
You came back to haunt me and I realized
that you were an island and I passed you by,
when you were an island to discover.
Come on in, I've got to tell you what a state I'm in.
I've got to tell you in my loudest tones
that I started looking for a warning sign.
And the truth is
I miss you.
Yeah the truth is
I miss you so.
And I'm tired.
I should not have let you go.
So, I crawl back into your open arms.
Yes, I crawl back into your open arms.
And I crawl back into your open arms.
Yes, I crawl back into your open arms.
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