Text: Micky Green. Remember.

Halfway there but no just
yet.
Not even close to where we
want to get.
Slam the car door before the
tears fall.
I won't let you see what this
really does to me...

Remember. All along.
Who you are. Where you're
from...

I have my doubts and thats a fact.
You comehere and then you go back.
I'd just like to know where I stand with you.
Sweet words don't ring true
If you don't follow through...

So you're going again.
Cause it's time to go home.
Just like every night.
I'm gonna sleep here alone

Remember...

What did I do to get myself
so sensitive ?
How did it get to be so very
complexative ?
Wrap myself up in cellophane
To protect me from the pain...

Remember...

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