Me For Barcelona Lyrics

Today I found the letter that you wrote me

From that summer night in Spain

On a nice faded vintage postcard

I can almost smell the stain

From the coffee in the cafe

Bet the sky was pouring rain

Picturing where you would stay

In the the city

Where you first let go of me

Why'd you have to choose

Why'd I have to lose

God I'm trying

To forget you were mine

Cause I can't miss

Coming home to flowers

Next to the kitchen sink

And I can't hate

The way you made me love you

If I never felt a thing

And you'd never have to leave

Me for Barcelona

If you were never here for me

I know it's bad

But I've convinced myself

That I don't care for what we had

And I was never happy with you

Why'd you have to choose

Why'd I have to lose

God I'm trying

To leave it all behind

Cause I can't miss

Coming home to flowers

Next to the kitchen sink

And I can't hate

The way you made me love you

If I never felt a thing

And you'd never have to leave

Me for Barcelona

If you were never here for me

Me for Barcelona

If you were never here for me

The truth is I love you

And I'll never be the same

But you had to go

Trading me in for Spain

And I can't miss

Coming home to flowers

Next to the kitchen sink

And I can't hate

The way you made me love you

If I never felt a thing

And you'd never have to leave

Me for Barcelona

If you were never here for me

Me for Barcelona

If you were never here for me