we were so cool
for so many years
always together
sharing life
it was so nice
such a good time
never imagined
ever losing you
but things haven't heated up for us
theyve turned ice cold
and you wont
tell me why…
you wont tell me
youd rather not
youd rather
keep me wondering
keep me crying
now my empty years
are passing me
like cars on the highway
not a day goes by
without a dry eye
oh how i miss you
i miss your smile
i miss that glance
that pout that little sigh...
you wont tell me
youd rather not
youd rather
keep me wondering
keep me crying
you took that bus
the 163 at 7 that night
turning left heading out
going somewhere
outta sight
from here
from me
from us...
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