Dreams...
That's where I have to go. To See your
beautiful face anymore, I stare at a picture of you and listen to
the radio.
Hope, hope there's a conversation,
and we both admit we had it good. But untill then its alienation. I
know that much is understood, and I realize...
If you ask me, how I'm doing, I
would say I'm doing just fine...
I would lie and say that you're not on my mind.
But I'd go out and I'd sit
down at a table set for 2...
And finally I'm forced to face the
truth...
No matter what I say
I'm...
NOT OVER
YOU <3