Song Description

A voicemail message, that's a plea for reconcilliation.

Lyrics

Hello, it's me. Yeah I know I ain't called in a week,
And you've prob'ly given up, and you're prob'ly movin' on.
But I've been thinkin' a lot, and I've been drinkin' a lot
Sittin' on my ma's back porch starin' up at the moon and stars.
And I know, I prob'ly don't deserve you
But I know I've gotta give us one more shot.
'Cause I figured out everything, yeah, and I know what I want...

CHORUS:
I want to see you, feel you
Know you and believe in you
I wanna make you laugh, and get lost in your kiss
I wanna chase you, taste you
Protect and celebrate you
I wanna give my dyin' breath to your sweet lips
I want our slice of heaven, I want it all
I want you, oh I want you

It's me again. Did you get those roses I sent?
Or that beer and tear-stained letter, wrapped around a diamond ring?
Darlin' you know I meant every word and I's callin' 'cause I hadn't heard from you,
And I ain't givin' up, and I ain't movin' on.
And I know, you don't wanna forgive me
But I know we've gotta give us one more shot
'Cause I've figured out everything, yeah, and I know what I want

CHORUS

Then you walk in
That diamond ring on your hand
Throw your arms around my neck and whisper in my ear.

"CHORUS"