Wrong When You’re Gone
I guess I should have shut my mouth
But I had to get i out
So much for being headstrong, oh no
Going half way out of my mind
I know I was out of line
Infact that I was dead wrong
I know I
I should have let it go
But I just had to be right, ooo
Could've left it alone
But no I had to be right
Swear I would have felt like if I knew all I be loved for this
Things should've, could've, would've
Cause you're gone
Now I'm out here trippin'
Cause you came out missin'
And my head keep spinnin'
It's getting out of control
I'm wearing down this time
I don't wanna fight
I don't care who's right
Cause I'm wrong when you're gone, when you're gone
Cause I'm wrong when you're gone, when you're gone
Cause I'm wrong when you're gone, when you're gone
Cause I'm wrong when you're gone, when you're gone
Cause I'm wrong when you're gone, when you're gone
Now I'm out here trippin'
Cause you came out missin'
And my head keep spinnin'
It's getting out of control
I'm wearing down this time
I don't wanna fight
I don't care who's right
Cause I'm wrong when you're gone, when you're gone
Cause I'm wrong when you're gone, when you're gone
Cause I'm wrong when you're gone, when you're gone (I'm wrong when you're gone)
Cause I'm wrong when you're gone, when you're gone
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