New Amsterdams - Losing You
Old sins forgotten for new sins.
Your habits get old.
Your habits get old.
Wanted to sayâ??
How I wanted to sayâ??
Miss the Valentine house sometimes,
Good times compounded on good times.
Whatâ??s come over you since?
Whatâ??s come over you since?
Wanted to sayâ??
How I wanted to sayâ??
Losing you.
I would know.
I feel partially responsible.
Iâ??m confused,
All I can doâ??
Is quietly grin and resent you.
Phone calls made with such urgency,
Speaking half truths.
She doesnâ??t know
What she doesnâ??t know.
Wanted to sayâ??
How I wanted to say.
Losing you
I would know
I feel partially responsible.
Iâ??m confused,
All I can doâ??
Is quietly grin and resent you.