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Text: Stephanie Bentley. Think Of Me.

When your eyes have cried a river
And your heart is broken down
While you're pickin' up the pieces
That lay scattered on the ground

Maybe you'll remember
When you're there on your knees
Think of me

When you're dreamin' 'bout these arms
That used to hold you tight
All the good love that you're missing
Layin' in your bed tonight

And when you start rememberin'
How true love used to be
Think of me

You had it all in the palm of your hands
But you just couldn't see
You think the grass is greener
On the other side

But when you
Don't find what you need
Think of me

When the memories come to haunt you
And they won't leave you alone
When that pain that you been fellin'
Baby, cuts you to the bone

And when you realize
You just can't get no relief
Think of me

You had it all in the palm of your hands
But you just couldn't see
You think the grass is greener
On the other side

But when you
Don't find what you need
Think of me

Now when all of your tomorrows
Are lookin' pretty dark
And there's nothing but a hole
Where there used to be a heart

When all you've got to cling to
Is a long lost dream
Think of me

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