Story Behind The Song

Creative way to show regret.

Song Description

Up-tempo ballad about a man listening to his own advice about lost love.

Lyrics

Note to Self (24)
© Cox 214-995-2896 blane@blanecox.com
76 BPM 3:33

I tend to forget things
If I don't write 'em down
So I got this voice recorder
To carry around
It only plays one message
So I won't forget
After all this time
I'm not over her yet

Note to self
She don't love you
Anymore
She ain't coming back
Song's over troubadour
Note to self
She's long gone
Time to move on
She's gone, you fool
She's gone
Note to self

I spent my days thinking
Of profits and bottom lines
Wish I'd thought of roses
Chocolates and wine
She lived with a shadow
Of a man preoccupied
Now I live with the memory
Of the love I let slip by

Note to self
She don't love you
Anymore
She ain't coming back
Song's over troubadour
Note to self
She's long gone
Time to move on
She's gone, you fool
She's gone
Note to self

Early this morning, the batteries went dead
But I still hear that voice, in the back of my head

She don't love you
Anymore
She ain't coming back
Song's over troubadour
Note to self
She's long gone
Time to move on
Start breathing, believing
It's over, she means it
She's gone, you fool
She's gone
Yeah, she's gone you fool
She's gone
Note to self (2X)