Write it down, sound it out (oh, oh, oh, ohhhh)
Make it loud, and this time make it count
Iâm sorry, for everything
I did to you, I didnât mean it
Wait for my own funeral
And you show up
Putting it down on paper
So I donât forget it all later
If I could, if I tried anyway
Said that I learned my lesson
But I make the same mistakes again
Think about this every day
As I watch the town paint the sidewalk gray
With the jobs Iâve taken
The bones that Iâve broken
Seems nothings the way that it used to be
But now itâs over, I guess that Iâm older
The proof is on paper in front of me
Write it down, sound it out
Oh, oh, oh, ohhhh
Make it loud, and make it count
Think about this every day
We all get old and fade away
But through it all I wonât forget
YOUUUUUU!
Iâm sorry, for everything
I did to you, I didnât mean it
Wait for my own funeral
And you show up
[2x]
(You can give, you can take
But youâll never forget)
Moving on now to new situations
Not able to turn to what felt so right (im sorry)
Familiar faces, familiar places
I canât look on in after one more night (im sorry)
Write it down, sound it out (oh, oh, oh, ohhhh)
Make it count and this time make me proud