I'll always be thinkin' of you
even if you don't of me
there'll always be that touch
you left behind
it was more than kind
yes you spend time with me
time our own
'cause we came so close
and you were lost in me
as I was in you
yet you didn't come through
you came
an' went in the same way
I found you
struggling for you
as I was all the time
tryin' to save me
an' you
I wasn't used
I really couldn't say
whose to blame
we played the game
which I would recognise anywhere
in it were you
why couldn't you keep me
as you should
(c) JR. eightees
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