I wish I still had your permission
I wish I still had your permission
Why do I keep going
Through photographs?
Must be me
I guess there was something
I was searching for
I guess there was something
I was searching for
I wish I still had your permission
I wish I still had your permission
I wake up next to you, and ask
Am I worth the love that give?
Its like you owe me
Got no other way
Calling a spade, a spade
You can't think
Or wrap your mind around
Underneath these scars
You'd rather not deal with me
Outside I'm saying I feel whatever
But inside
I wish I still had your permission
I wish I still had your permission
Why do I keep going through photographs?
Must be me
