Lyrics
Became friends
In the middle of the Summer
But then months went by
Guess you must have lost my number
Doesn't not make sense that
Here we are again
In the cold Summer air
I've been waiting
For your right time
I fear that I'll be waiting
My whole life
If I keep hesitating
Instead of saying
I want you there
But I'm not sorry
That I want you so bad
I'm just sorry
That you love the wrong man
Who doesn't hold you
Sweetly
Like I would hold you
Sweetly
You held my breath
For the first time last July
But we're through April showers
And I'm still not alright
Cause we just sit across from one another
With blank faces & stares
But I'm not sorry
That I want you so bad
I'm just sorry
That you love the wrong man
Who doesn't hold you
Sweetly
Like I would hold you
Sweetly
Woah
Woah
I find myself wishin
At this well again & again
For you to finally see that
I would be the better man
Your reckless indecision
Has got me wishin' never again
For you have made me see
I'm never gonna be the man
You're gonna hold
Sweetly
Like I would hold you
Sweetly
Oh, who's gonna hold you
Sweetly
Like I would hold you
Sweetly
I guess I'll never hold you
WRITERS
Harry Backer, Nathan Scott
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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