(C. MurphySloan)



I don't know if you'll think about me much today

Ever since you started to doubt me

When I said that I love you

So when push came to shove you went away



I don't think that you were mistaken

Any more than I think I was God forsaken

I was under the weather

When you got it together



But I knew you would

You always did

But if you ever auction off your love

I'd make the highest bid



But you were not for sale

You've often said

You'd rather be alone than settle for me

'Cause you've



Had enough

Enough of this

You'd rather steel yourself with solitude

Than have me steal a kiss



You don't even look back with fondness any more

I think you even took back your letters

First you stop reminiscing

Now my memories are missing



But I need them back

If I can't have you

I need at least a photo album's

Worth of pictures all of you



Oooo and each is worth

A thousand words

That showed the life that I preferred

Before you finally



Had enough

Enough of me

You'd rather be alone apparently

Because you

Had enough

Of this song and dance

You'd rather give me two weeks notice

Than to give me one more chance



I don't know if you think about me

But I sure think about you

'Cause I'm lonesome without you

But I know you know