As the words “It’s over”
Still play over and over in my head
I raise my hand to the window
In an effort to touch you one last time.
Watching as you get in your truck
Close the door without looking back.
I feel tears run down my face
As I remember the silliness
The fun times shared with friends
To the moments of great passion.
Wondering now if these memories
Will haunt me forever.
Still play over and over in my head
I raise my hand to the window
In an effort to touch you one last time.
Watching as you get in your truck
Close the door without looking back.
I feel tears run down my face
As I remember the silliness
The fun times shared with friends
To the moments of great passion.
Wondering now if these memories
Will haunt me forever.