Mike Corrado: Music & Lyrics

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You look like a loser
Waiting alone
Faking like you’re really talking on your phone
When everyone knows
What’s you’re doing here

Standing on the street corner
Licking your wounds
She’s upstairs crying in the back of your room
Everyone knows what she’s doing here

Just three short little words
The only ones she’s never heard
The only way to make it clear
Is to say the three words
She longs to hear

You were right
I was wrong
You were right
Let’s move on

These three words
I say tonight
You already know
You were right

Now your hand feels broke
‘Cause it was caught in the jar
Sneaking the sweets in the back of your car
She may forgive
But she won’t forget

You say it’s not your fault
Well guess again
Move your shit out
Cause denial’s coming in
So don’t even try cause you can’t win

Just three short little words
The only ones she’s never heard
The only way to make it clear
Is to say the three words
She longs to hear

You were right
I was wrong
You were right
Let’s move on

These three words
I say tonight
You already know
You were right...