| Well, I know that it’s early and it’s too hard to think | 
| And the broken empty bottle’s a reminder in the sink | 
| But I thought that I should tell you, if it’s not too late to say | 
| I can put back all the pieces, they just might not fit the same | 
| Cause nothing’s worth losing | 
| Especially the chance to make it right | 
| And I know that we’re gonna be fine | 
| And the tattooed mistakes are gonna fade over time | 
| As long as we live, time passes by | 
| And we won’t get it back when we die | 
| Well, I know it’s been years now and I don’t look the same | 
| And the hopes and dreams you had for me you thought went down the drain | 
| And the room feels so empty where my pictures used to be | 
| And I can’t say that I blame you but you can’t blame me | 
| Cause nothing’s worth losing | 
| Especially the chance to make it right | 
| And I know that we’re gonna be fine | 
| And the tattooed mistakes are gonna fade over time | 
| As long as we live, time passes by | 
| And we won’t get it back when we die | 
| Come over, come over | 
| Cause I gotta know if I am doing this all on my own | 
| Come over, come over | 
| How can I show you if you’re not here? | 
| And I know that we’re gonna be fine | 
| And the tattooed mistakes are gonna fade over time | 
| As long as we live, time passes by | 
| And we won’t get it back when we die | 
| And I know that we’re gonna be fine | 
| (And I know that we’re gonna be fine) | 
| And the tattooed mistakes are gonna fade over time | 
| As long as we live, time passes by | 
| And we won’t get it back when we die | 
| Come over, come over, whoa-oh | 
| Come over, come over, whoa-oh | 
| Come over, come over… | 
| (I gotta know) | 
| And we won’t get it back when we die | 
| Well, I know that it’s early… |