Tekster: The Avett Brothers. Pretty Girl From Chile.

I?m no more than a friend girl

I can see that you need more

My boots are on my feet now

My bag is by the door



And the love and the attention

That you need and ask me for

Are weakened by my actions

And lies that I have told

I?m scared to think that I?ve abandoned you

I?d like to say that I?m a faithful man but it may not be true



And my heart is like a mason?s

Hands of weathered skin

Each scar makes it harder

For me to hurt again

I?m scared to think that I?ve abandoned you

I?d like to say that I?m a faithful man but it may not be true



Gabriella, the things that I tell ya

Are all meant to help ya

Are they working out

Have I gone, have I gone and failed ya

Gabriella, have I let you down



Gabriella, the things that I tell ya

Are all meant to help ya

Are they working out

Have I gone, have I gone and failed ya

Gabriella, have I let you dow