Octavio - Y La Bamba

Babe I don’t know what went wrong

I’m sure I’m over my head

Can you please give me a call?

When we’re tired

With nothing else to say

Too foolish to walk away

Trust me I’ve been holding onto the same thing

How can I let it go?

Can’t deny that I’m somewhat of a stranger

What is it, if I may ask you?

One more last time

'Cause I might fear it’s too late

Be kind be well is fine

I might just take my time

To gather what I need to say

Days are running on

Like our bodies running on the pavement

Words written wrong and written well

Can’t make out what has come from this consequence