Hate To Say I'm Glad You Called
But You Know I Always Tell The Truth
It's Been A While And Lots Of Miles
I Wouldn't Say I Have Been Missing You

The First Week I Stayed In My Bed
That Summer Went Straight To My Head
The First Year Without You
I Walked Like The Dead

I Hate To Say I'm Glad You Called
Even Though It Doesn't Matter Now
There Was A Time I Might've Cared
But I'm Seeing Someone Else Now

I Don't Have To Think Very Hard
To Rewind Every Frame Of My Love
I Never I Could Never Get Enough
Of Your Stuff

Look Around Look Around Look Around
Babe, I Look Around
I Look Around Look Around Look Around
Babe, I Look Around

Hate To Say I'm Glad You Called
But You Know I Always Tell The Truth, Baby
It's Been A While And Lots Of Miles
I Wouldn't Say That I've Been Missing You

The First Week I Cried In My Bed
That Summer I Hurt And I Bled
The First Year Without You
Is Hard To Forgive

So Hard To Forgive
So Hard To Forgive