Should I’ve call you
When I sad
I’m standing next to you
And I’m not sure…
And I’m not sure…
And your hair is a mess
Just like it all miss was
And I can’t forget
Spelled like this you beautiful
And I’m insecure
I’m insecure
And I’m insecure
I’m insecure
I want you back…
I want you back…
I want you back…
I want you back…
Again
And you took my arm
When you took everything
And I did wrong
You didn’t do anything
And I’m shame
I’m not shame
And I’m insecure
I’m insecure
I want you back…
I want you back…
I want you back…
I want you back…
Again
And I’m insecure
I’m insecure
And I’m insecure
I’m insecure