mary karlzen

Lyrics

Straws

Hey whatta you say? Did we really turn out this way? Hey what you say to me. I think it’s been a year, since I been round here and you got nothing to say to me. Can’t you think of one thing to say to me.

And you know it could be and you know it might my “too little too late” for us to try. And you know it could be just a dream to me, grasping at the straws of old memories.

Hey whatta you know. Glad you could make the show. Did you forget how we used to be? I can tell you how. I can tell you now every word you said to me, every single word you said to me.