Standard (EADGBE)
Please delete the text I sent.
It was my thumb that slipped and there it went.
Please delete my calls to you.
Too, too many hang-ups never do.
Chorus
Then I thought about your smile
And in a while I cave
I keep thinking you'll come around
And hold me in your arms, Again. Again.
Verse 2
So just don't delete the text I sent.
It was my brain that flipped and there I went.
So, just don't delete my promise to you
To ever send a text unless it's true.
Chorus
Then I thought about your voice
As if I had a choice.
I keep thinking you'll come around
And hold me in your arms, Again. Again. Again. Again.