If I Sit Still, Maybe I'll Get Out Of Here Lyrics - This Town Needs Guns - This Town Needs Guns

I'm so sorry for the things I've done 

And what I did to you is up there number 1. 

So sweaty of palm and tongue tied tight, 

We'll sit here and talk late into the night. 

Yesteryear still rings my ear. 

Like buttons and pins this mess we're in 

dissolves in time. 

I know that this time is quite different from when we first met 

The years haven't been kind worn down by regret 

So take hope theres still enough of what made this young man left 

All that once was is not quite gone yet. 

Cause we are old friends you and I, 

many a time sat silent at my side. 

And if this is to be our last goodbye 

I'll take with me a part of you that never dies. 

Yesteryear still rings my ear. 

Like buttons and pins this mess we're in 

dissolves in time. 

I know that this time is quite different from when we first met 

The years haven't been kind worn down by regret 

So take hope theres still enough of what made this young man left 

All that once was is not quite gone yet.