Caitlin Rose Old Numbers
Pardon me, I didn’t mean to call
Just can’t help the way my fingers fall
Don’t blame me, blame the memory of old numbers
Old numbers you never forget
Try to replace them but you haven’t yet
They just keep adding up
Seems you’ll always be stuck with old numbers
Hadn’t spoken in a long, long time
What used to be is no longer mine
No, I don’t have you, but I’ll always have your numbers
Been nice talking but I should let you go
Don’t wanna end up with the dial tone
‘Cause I’ll take another look at my little black book of old numbers
No, don’t blame me, blame the memory of old numbers
