You'll come back, come back
I've got a feeling
You'll come back, come back
I know what you're thinking
You're lost and alone
And you're missing me
So let's just pretend
That you didn't leave
You were my runaway bride
Got to the church
But never stepped inside
Everyday I'm dreaming of you...
I was your get away car
Left the doors unlocked
And never parked too far away
Now I'm waiting for the day
Where you'll finally say
You'll come back, come back
I've got a feeling
You'll come back, come back
I know what you're thinking
You're lost and alone
And you're missing me
So let's just pretend
That you didn't leave
A February where
I'm lost into thinking
Wishing you would open up to what you are losing my mind, I'm losing the picture
I'm sitting by myself, thinking "god I miss her"
And all the afternoons I spent just day dreaming
About the night where I started screaming
About the boys that you discovered
Driving away thinking "this isn't over" cause
You'll come back, come back
I've got a feeling
You'll come back, come back
I know what you're thinking
You're lost and alone
And you're missing me
So let's just pretend
That you didn't leave