Paroles de Oh, Boy

Why’d you have to go? Why couldn’t you stay? I won’t know how it was What if we hadn’t spoke? Supposing now I won’t know how you cope And I'm thinking of the times we had And I'm drinking all the wine you left My floor plan in the snow My doorman in the rain Oh boy, I think we’re lost It’s fine, you weren’t to know That I broke down when I found out you’d gone And I'm thinking of the times we had And I'm tripping over my shorthand It was fiction the whole time, you said But I'm just thinking of the times we had