Wednesday, March 10, 2004

B

The last time I saw him it was turning colder
But that was months ago
Last I heard he had moved to Vegas
But where he is now I don’t know
But there’s something about this time of year
That spins my head around
Takes me back and makes me wonder
What he’s doing now
Because what he's doing now is tearing me apart
Filling up my mind and emptying my heart
I can hear him call each time the cold wind blows
And I wonder if he knows what I'm doing now

Just for laughs I dialed his old number
But no one knew his name
Hung up the phone sat there and wondered
If he’d ever done the same
I took a walk in the evening wind
To clear my head somehow
But tonight I lie here thinking
What he's doing now

Because what he’s doing now is tearing me apart
Filling up my mind and emptying my heart
I can hear him call each time the cold wind blows
And I wonder if he knows what I'm doing now.


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