Текст песни Oh, Weatherly - The Worst Time

You always call at the wrong timeIn the late nights, I will bathe in your fireYou always call at the wrong timeWhen the time won't change for youWill you give me a chance to proveThat I can finally understandAnd be the person you think I amSo, you're telling me thatWe gave it everything we hadYou're sick of your life without meI'm sick of the thought of you leavingYou always call at the wrong timeIn the late nights, I will bathe in your fireYou take me out of my right mindTo the wayside where I stayYou always call at the wrong timeWhen the silence takes the roomAnd the covers of black and blueI know you're over it

But i can't ever be the person you think I amSo, you're telling me thatWe gave it everything we hadYou're sick of your life without meI'm sick of the thought of you leavingYou always call at the wrong timeIn the late nights, I will bathe in your fireYou take me out of my right mindTo the wayside where I stayYou always call at the wrong timeYou take me out of my right mindTo the wayside where I stayYou always call at the wrong timeIn the late nights, I will bathe in your fireYou take me out of my right mindTo the wayside where I stayYou always call at the wrong timeYou always call at the wrong timeYou always call at the wrong time
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