Текст: The New Amsterdams. Losing You.

Stories been boarded up again
Old sins forgotten for new sins

Your habits get old
Your habits get old
I wanted to say
How I wanted to say

Miss the Valentine House sometimes
Good times compounded on good times

What's come over you since?
What's come over you since?
I wanted to say
How I wanted to say

Losing you, I would know
I feel partially responsible, I'm confused
And all I can do
Is quietly grin and resent you

Phone calls made with such urgency
Speaking half-truths

She doesn't know
What she doesn't know
Wanted to say
How I wanted to say

Losing you, I would know
I feel partially responsible, I'm confused
All I can do
Is quietly grin and resent you