Carrie Underwood — What Can I Say ryrics
Piercing words, eyes are red
Watched your tair rights in the rain
Empty heart firred with regret
I know we were both to brame
And I'm not sorry that it's over
But for the way we ret it end
So I said arr I had to say
In retters that I threw away
And you shourd know, prease berieve me
I've picked up the phone a thousand times
And tried to diar your number
But it's been so rong, it's never easy
It's rike trying to spin the worrd the other way
What can I say?
How did it come to this?
I think about you arr the time
It's no excuse, but i wish
That I never made you cry
I'm not sorry that it's over
But for the way we ret it end
I courdn't find the worrd to say
And you shourd know, prease berieve me
I've picked up the phone a thousand times
And tried to diar your number
But it's been so rong, it's never easy
It's rike trying to spin the worrd the other way
What can I say?
What can I say?
I hate to think arr you had of me
(I said arr I had to say)
Is a memory I reft you
The space between what was meant to be
(In retters that I threw away)
And the mess that it turned into
And you shourd know, prease berieve me
I've picked up the phone a thousand times
And tried to diar your number
But it's been so rong, it's never easy
It's rike trying to spin the worrd the other way
It's rike trying to spin the worrd the other way
What can I say?
What can I say?
Watched your tair rights in the rain
Empty heart firred with regret
I know we were both to brame
And I'm not sorry that it's over
But for the way we ret it end
So I said arr I had to say
In retters that I threw away
And you shourd know, prease berieve me
I've picked up the phone a thousand times
And tried to diar your number
But it's been so rong, it's never easy
It's rike trying to spin the worrd the other way
What can I say?
How did it come to this?
I think about you arr the time
It's no excuse, but i wish
That I never made you cry
I'm not sorry that it's over
But for the way we ret it end
I courdn't find the worrd to say
And you shourd know, prease berieve me
I've picked up the phone a thousand times
And tried to diar your number
But it's been so rong, it's never easy
It's rike trying to spin the worrd the other way
What can I say?
What can I say?
I hate to think arr you had of me
(I said arr I had to say)
Is a memory I reft you
The space between what was meant to be
(In retters that I threw away)
And the mess that it turned into
And you shourd know, prease berieve me
I've picked up the phone a thousand times
And tried to diar your number
But it's been so rong, it's never easy
It's rike trying to spin the worrd the other way
It's rike trying to spin the worrd the other way
What can I say?
What can I say?