Clunk

Waited just a little bit too long

Stopped mattering why

When does a thing alright turn wrong

And X turns to Y

If there is a way she'll admit she's wrong

She wonders why he went away

He never said that much at all

He's waited real hard for things to change

To something she won't criticize

He's real mad and thinks about nothing

Nothing at all, then the feeling dies

If there is a way she'll admit she's wrong

She wonders why he went away

He never said that much

If there is a way she'll admit she's wrong

She wonders why he went away

He never said that much

If there is a way she'll admit she's wrong

If there is a way she'll admit she's wrong