You'll think of me.

I woke up early this morning, around 4am.
I pulled the covers over my head and tried to catch some sleep.
But thoughts of us kept keeping me awake.
Ever since you found yourself in someone elses
arms I've been tryin' my best to get along.

It seems the only blessing I have left to my name
is not knowing what we could have been,
what we should have been.

Take your records, take you freedom,
take your memories, I don't need'em.
Take you space an take you reasons,
but you'll think of me.

Someday I'm gonna run across your mind.
Don't worry, I'll be fine, I'm gonna be alright.
While you're sleeping with you pride,
wishing I could hold you tight.
I'll be over you and on with my life.



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