Текст песни Miles West - You left a wine colored stain on my bedroom floor

Everybody else has girlfriends and I'm all alone
Why do I have to hang around with them everywhere I go
'Cause I could never smile like that again, I'm scared to let it show
What's it really matter anyway if I stay at home

I'm not gonna, I'm not gonna
Say, Say
I'm sorry, I'm sorry
This time

I frequent trips to the liquor store on the corner of my place
I've seen your view of a family and that doesn't work for me

This is gonna, This is gonna
Be the
The last time, The last time
Last time