Out Of Sorts

Such an awkward time for me
Seeing you again I’m out of sorts
For the both of us it’s been a while
And no surprise I’m out of sorts

Since our split up I don’t even know
What I’m doing most the time
I keep thinking of the time gone by
When I was yours and you were mine

Yeah I miss the days
Miss the days
Miss the days
Yeah
Miss the days
When I was with you

I’ve been checking on you with your friends
to see just how you been
I’ve been wondering are they telling
Everything ‘bout how you been?

I admit feeling sorry for myself
And I admit that nothing seems to help
And I admit making some mistakes
Don’t you know all of us we make mistakes?

So really how’s it been for you?
Can you say that you have missed me too?
Do you think that maybe we could try it again?

Such an awkward time for me
Seeing you again I’m out of sorts
Do you think that maybe yeah
We could try it again?

Try again
Try again

Please
Don’t tell me

No