Had a little too much to drink now I'm thinking about you again
And I don't have that much to say, and it'll come out wrong
I won't forget to regret what I've done
How to get to you
How to get to you
It's the end of the weekend and I'm facing the world again
Think of what I've been missing, and all the time gone by
Will you remember to pick up the phone?
How to get to you
How to get to you
Never thought I'd be listening to recordings of your voice
Got some old film photographs, and a couple shirts
I won't forget to regret what I've done
How to get to you
How to get to you
