Unsaid Things
She had the nicest legs I'd ever seen.
Back then she wrote me letters, just to say she'd loved me,
But now her face is just a memory
Now that seven years have gone
I've grown up but she's moved on,
Somehow I'm still holding on to her.
I still got so many unsaid things I want to say,
And I just can't wait another day,
I wish she knew.
I still wait up wondering if she will remember me,
But there's no way for me to know.
Oh
Now she's got pregnant with her bay-hay-hay-bee
It feels like she's slipping away from me.
Now that she's getting married I'm in misery.
Autor(es): McFly