Ba-

by

I'm

sor-

ry

Things

did-

n't

work

out

the

way

that

I

planned

But

we

both

know

that

plan-

ning's

not

my

strong

suit

I'm

sad

that

I

lost

you,

but

I

won't

chase

you

I

still

don't

blame

you

for

ma-

king

me

stall

When

I

learned

how

to

drive

your

car

Be-

cause

your

best

friends

were

all

too

sad

to

take

you

to

the

air-

port

But

I

miss

you

e-

ve-

ry

mi-

nute

of

e-

ve-

ry

day

Tell

me,

why

can't

you

still

make

a

de-

ci-

sion?

'Cause

I'm

get-

ting

bet-

ter

at

Cry-

ing

with-

out

ma-

king

a-

ny

noise

All

I

want

is

your

voice

in

my

head

And

your

hair

in

my

bed

Please

tell

me

why

I'm

so

af-

raid

of

dy-

ing

a-

lone

So

scared

and

so

stoned

But

I

don't

know

what

I

need,

so

just

tell

me

what

you

need

You're

all

I

need

Just

please

don't

make

me