Panic Cord by Gabrielle Aplin

You kept all the things I threw away

A leaf I picked a birthday card I made

Holding on to memories of you and me
We didn't last a year
(Oh)
We're just a box of souvenirs
'Cause
Maybe I pulled the panic cord
Maybe you were happy, I was bored
Maybe I wanted you to change
Maybe I'm the one to blame
This meant more to you than it did to me

I was full of doubt and you believed

The more that you keep coming over
The more I know it's over, dear
(Oh oh)
We're just a box of souvenirs
Maybe I pulled the panic cord
Maybe you were happy, I was bored
Maybe I wanted you to change

Maybe I'm the one to blame
Maybe you were just too nice to me
And maybe
It took me way to long to leave
Maybe once we felt the same
Maybe I'm the one to blame

Maybe I'm the one to blame
Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do
That's the way the story goes...
Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do
That's the way the story goes...
Maybe
I pulled the panic cord
And maybe you were happy, I was bored
Maybe I wanted you to change
Maybe I'm the one to blame
(Oh)
Maybe you were just to nice to me
Maybe it took me way to long to leave
Maybe once we felt the same
Maybe I'm the one to blame

Maybe I'm the one to blame

Maybe I'm the one to blame