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.