I wish I could tell you something different but I can't.
Tornado is coming through..
Sometimes I wish I never heard it; that's selfish of me though.
Do you know that I do cry over you?
You still make me laugh though, and smile, even if I pretend I'm not.

Don't wait any longer because this aint gettin stronger I'm tired of all this wrong that's been sitting inside us too long thinkin bout those songs I need to know you're gone.