I know it just doesn't seem right anymore
I used to talk to, but now I don't.
I know it's not right,
'specially when you've ask why it is that I just don't talk to you.
It's been almost a year, but still I haven't talked to you.
I know it's only been about two hundred seventy days that I can't say I have an excuse,
but still the only thing sep 'rating that from a year's
only a summer of ninety-four days.
I've learned from these days I've gone not talking to you that when and if you gimme another chance that another mistake is not what I can afford make.
So still I'm asking you please,
as I now wait standing at the door of another summer
that if I don't get a chance before I'm walking through summer's back door
to talk to you once again, to let me have another chance.
I hope it's not to much to ask,
but if I could change the trail of mistakes I've made
I'd go back just to one day, the day last summer officially ended
and talk to you not making the same mistake over again.
I know it just doesn't seem right anymore
I used to talk to, but now I don't.
I know it's not right,
'specially when you've asked why it is that I just don't talk to you.
