Besedila: Far Too Jones. Best Of Me.

I don't think you're ever gonna need
To call me by my name anymore
And I don't think I'm ever gonna need
To be hanging around your door

And I know, when time gets the best of me
It won't matter anymore
And I know, when time gets the best of me
It won't matter anymore

And I don't think I wanna think about
Much of anything anymore
(When I get there)
(Will you call me by my name?)

Well, it's the same line every time
Now it's plain to see you
Just don't get it
And I guess you never will

When time gets the best of me
It won't matter anymore
And I know, when time gets the best of me
It won't matter anymore

I've been leaving delicate impressions why
Softly slipping something past your side
Leave me alone
Leave me alone

I don't think you're ever gonna need
To call me by my name anymore
And I don't think I wanna be the one
You're turning on when you get bored

(Will you call me by my name?)
And I don't think I'm gonna think about it
When it's plain to see no one cares

When time gets the best of me
It won't matter anymore
And I know, when time gets the best of me
It won't matter anymore

When time gets the best of me
It won't matter anymore
When time gets the best of me
It won't matter anymore