Текст песни Brett Young - Don’t Wanna Write This Song
There's a dress in the closet
That I just can't throw away
I know it might sound crazy
But I haven't changed your pillowcase
A heart half full, or half empty
Is half gone either way, with you gone
What went wrong?
Maybe the hardest part
Is we didn't break this heart
Nobody cheated or lied
I still have to live with goodbye
But how can I just move on?
I've loved you for way too long
I don't want to admit that you're gone
I don't wanna write this song
Don't wanna write this song
Another glass of whiskey
By your picture in a frame
I'm playin' all the black keys
And cryin' out your name
I'm holdin' on, or lettin' go
It's gonna kill me either way
With you gone
Oh
Maybe the hardest part
Is we didn't break this heart
Nobody cheated or lied
I still have to live with goodbye
But how can I just move on?
I've loved you for way too long
I don't want to admit that you're gone
I don't wanna write this song
Don't wanna write this song
Bobby pins on the dresser
Wilted flowers in a vase
I left a rose on your headstone
I never quite know what to say
Maybe the hardest part
Is we didn't break this heart
Nobody cheated or lied
I still have to live with goodbye
So how can I just move on?
I've loved you for way too long
I don't want to admit that you're gone
I don't wanna write this song
No, don't wanna write this song
I don't wanna write this song
Mmm, don't wanna write this song, whoa
