Tell me what you’re thinking, I promise, I won’t laugh,
There ain’t no laughter here, anymore.
Can’t you tell I’m lost, by the way I reappear,
Wishing on the words you’d said before.
While time went by, things got good,
Even though we’d changed our plans.
I’d thank you now, if I could,
For tossing me to the wind.
Ain’t it funny what you can find,
Between the lines of a goodbye kiss.
Well, if I go to see you, in a New York catacomb,
I’m sure I’d probably feel the same.
But don’t say you’re sorry, even though you’ve heard me try,
There ain’t no sense in forgiving pain.
While time went by, things got good,
Even though we’d changed our plans.
I’d thank you now, if I could,
For tossing me to the wind.
Ain’t it funny what you can find,
Between the lines of a goodbye kiss.
So tell me what you’re thinking,
I promise, I won’t laugh.

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