its been almost a year, and the truth is i stilll miss you
sometimes i get so mad i want a wall to put my fist through
every now an then i end up reaching for a tissue
tears come to my eyes when i remember i cant kiss you
i wish i could let go, but still i hold on tight
i did you so much wrong that i just wish that i could right
but i cant, i made my bed, the relationship is dead
but why do i still love you britt, your still inside my head
i just cant get you out at and when i do its not for long
all it takes is sappay movies or sometimes a country song
so pretty and soperfect, even if your nuts
i just need to tell you one more time that britt, i misss your guts.