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

If I Sit Still, Maybe I'll Get Out of Here

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 in my ear
Like buttons and pins this mess we’re in
Dissolves in time
I know this time is quite different from when we first met
The years haven’t been kind worn down by regret
So take hope there’s 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 this time is quite different from when we first met
The years haven’t been kind worn down by regret
So take hope there’s still enough of what made this young man left
All that once was is not quite
Gone yet
I know this time is quite different from when we first met
The years haven’t been kind worn down by regret
So take hope there’s still enough of what made this young man left
All that once was is not quite
Gone yet