What we use to be

Use to be,,

How I miss,what it use to be

Sitting in my room just starring at the wall,in the back of my mine my concence calls.

Telling me what have I done to her,how I push her away,how I made her turn her back on me,how I miss what we use to be.when we would kick it,chill on the cutt,how we play around.

Laughing and joking,or laying in the bed holding her close,

Is where I wanna be.

What it use to be,I would do anything to have that back,take back everything I said wrong.

All my bad choices,just to have what we use to be,

But I can't change the past of what to do,all I can do is change the better,an move forward with what I still got Kourtney.

Just know I'm sorry for messing up with you baby.i miss what we use to be,

I'm trying my best to work on getting what use to be.

When u was smiling, laughing,an playing around.

I miss holding u close, whispering in ur ear,telling ur beautiful an ill always be here.

I'm sorry please forgive,can we ever go back to what we use to be.inside my soul ,my soul is cold .

One half of me is trying my best,the other half feels like I lost what we use to be.i miss u babygirl.

Kourtany please try to give this one more change.

On what we use to be!