Without Saying - Jerrod Medulla
I was gonna bring roses and a bottle of wine
I was getting good and ready for the rad time
Ohhh woahhh ohhh
I was gonna tell her everything she meant to me
But the winds didn't come so easy
Ohhh woahhh ohhh
When you say too little and you think too much
When I'm trapped there trippin' on the tip of your tongue
But you don't say hello
No you don't say hello
There she goes
There she goes
Out the door down the road
There she goes
Without saying
Neither words upon out like crystal for some
I'm a boy when no one is listening
Ohhh woahhh ohhh
I could call her try to tell her
That I want her back
But she'll probably hear the burden
Coming from my breath
Ohhh woahhh ohhh
When it ain't too late and you drink too much
When the one you're missing might have been the one
But you don't say love
No you don't say love
There she goes
There she goes
Out the door down the road
There she goes
Without saying
When you say too little and you think too much
When I'm trapped there trippin' on the tip of your tongue
But you didn't say hello
No you didn't say hello
There she goes
There she goes
Out the door down the road
There she goes
There she goes
There she goes
Out of my life down the road
There she goes
Without saying
