Alba s touto skladbou:
Red,
i bet this time of night you're still up
i bet you're tired from a long hard week
i bet you're sittin’ in your chair by the window
looking out at the city and i bet
sometimes you wonder about me
and i just want to tell you
it takes everything in me
not to call you
and i wish I could run to you
and i hope you know that
every time i don't, i almost do
I almost do
i bet you think i either moved on or hate you
cause each time you reach out, there's no reply
i bet it never, ever occurred to you
that i can't say hello to you and risk another goodbye
and i just want to tell you
it takes everything in me
not to call you
and i wish I could run to you
and i hope you know that
every time i don't, i almost do
I almost do
we made quite a mess, babe
it's probably better off this way
and i confess baby
in my dreams you're touching my face
and asking me if i’d want to try again with you
and i almost do
and i just want to tell you
it takes everything in me
not to call you
and i wish I could run to you
and i hope you know that
every time i don't, i almost do
I almost do
i bet this time of night you're still up
i bet you're tired from a long hard week
I bet you're sittin’ in your chair by the window
looking out at the city and i hope
sometimes you wonder about me
