Thinking about old times
Thinking about the things we said
All the worthless games and lies
I`m looking at myself
And the mirror`s unkind
You`re inside my mind
And you`re outside my eyes
And I`m looking for something
That`s real in my life, something true, yeah!
And I`m looking for something to hold on to
But I guess it won`t be you
Thinking about
Thinking about
Thinking about you all the time
You`re on my mind
But this song is not for you
Of all the things I could`ve done
I walked right out the door
Left like a loaded gun
Into the street
And these new days drag on
Through the long afternoon
I`m smashed and Flintstones are on TV
Repeat
Yeah well sometimes I wake up round midnight
With you wreathed around my skull
Like a halo of lies most of the time
And I`m in denial coming down from the ceiling
I was just your stepping stone
You burned out all my feelings
Chorus out