I was askin' myself how could she be so cold
I guess the sun always comes on the otherside
I was askin' myself how could she be so cold
I guess the sun always comes on the other side
You know the parties is done when the sun comes up
You ain't gotta go home but you can't stay here tonight
It's the end of the flight, for me You're gotta leave, I got arrested
And I'm gotta sleep got work in the morning
And I gotta eat
It was a scene
For the memoriеs
I was askin' myself how could she be so cold
I guеss the sun always comes on the other side
I was askin' myself how could she be so cold
I guess the sun always comes on the other side
You left me with all this mess to clean
Thought it was you and me, but you was there with him
You left me with all this mess to clean
Thought it was you and me, but you was there with him
Now i gotta clean on my own
Now i gotta clean on my own
But
I ain't alone