[ Featuring
Paul Wiley Smith ]
Living with you
Was living right
Always having you by my side
Now I'm a lone
Phone ain't ringin
I think of you
And it starts rainin
Trapped inside her voices in my head
Haunted by the things I should have said
I drink all day
Til' I cry by night
Lost every battle in this one man fight
Now in this chapter
I close the book
Into the mirror
Will be so hard to look
Trapped inside her voices in my head
Haunted by the things I should have said
Haunted by things I never said
Trapped inside her voices in my head
Haunted by the things I should have said
Haunted by the things I should have said
Haunted by the things I should have said
