Dreams, that's where I have to go
to see your beatuful face, anymore.
I stare at a picture of you and listen to the radio
Hope, hope there's a conversation
we both admit we had it good,
but until then it's 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 in my mind.
But I go out and I sit down at a table set of two.
And finally I'm forced to face the truth.
Mo matter what I say, I'm not over you.
Not over you.
Damn, damn girl you do it well
And I thought you were innocent
You took this heart and put it through hell
But still you're magnificent.
I, I'm a boomerang
doesn't matter how you throw me
Turn around and I'm back in the game.
even better than the old me.
But I'm not even close without you.
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 in my mind.
But I go out and I sit down at a table set of two.
And finally I'm forced to face the truth.
Mo matter what I say, I'm not over you.
And if I had the chance to renew.
You know there isn't a thing I wouldn't do.
I could get back on the right track.
But only if you'd be convinced.
So until then...
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 in my mind.
But I go out and I sit down at a table set of two.
And finally I'm forced to face the truth.
Mo matter what I say, I'm not over you.
Not over you
Not over you
Not over you