
ترانه و شعر با صدای Abbey Cone
Worst case scenario, I move out of your house Call my mom, rent a truck and a studio downtown Worst case scenario, I'll never be the same Start crying every single time somebody says your name Worst case scenario, we move to Pasadena Meet your wife and realize the grass was really greener
On nights like this, my therapist said "Make a list of the possible outcomes"
So here I am, crying in a bathroom Picturing my life without you Wondering if that's something I could even live through
Worst case scenario, I sleep with someone new He turns out the light, I close my eyes And I pretend it's you Worst case scenario, I give up on my dreams 'Cause every stupid song I was betting on Was about you and me
On nights like this, my therapist said "Make a list of the possible outcomes"
So here I am, crying in a bathroom Picturing my life without you Wondering if that's something I could even live through
Mmm-mm-mm-mm Mmm-mm-mm-mm
Worst case scenario, we stay two years too long Now you're thirty-five, and you hate your life And you blame me for it all
So here I am, crying in a bathroom Picturing my life without you Wondering if that's something I'm gonna have to live through