You look so lovely, covered in honey

You spilled a bit of cinnamon, but hey, it's alright

We sneak little bites when the other isn't looking

And laughing when the evidence was easy to find

I swear you were all for me moments ago

All that's left is remnants of what's unexplored

I hope I'm wrong and it's not true

That if we played our cards right

It could've been you (ah, ah)

We could've had weekends, the kind where we sleep in

I'm sifting through our messages for where it went wrong

You left with no warning, no trace in the morning

The storyline won't see the light, now that you're gone

I swear you were all for me moments ago

But the only part of you here is your ghost

I hope I'm wrong and it's not true

That if you stuck around

It could've been you (ah, ah)

It could've been you (and I wanted it so bad to be you)

It could've been you (and I wanted it)

It could've been you (ah, ah)

It could've been you, ohh

Oh, it could've been you