Old-style country
You don't love me anymore...
Tomorrow will be, our first day
That we'll no longer share...
Inside of me, there's a memory of you,
Kissing me, when our love was true...
I know this may make me sound desperate but
There is a part of me that will always want you...
All of the things we never said…
...Have now filled me with uncertain dread...
I thought I knew the stars quite well
When now I look, I just can't tell...
As my memory fades
With the passing of the years...
Colorblind.
It is how I have lived my day to day...
Love is like a string of dreams.
It is all empty when awaken...
Locked you within my reach. For years of cold war,
I bit the bullet without a doubt, every time...
I hope you can stand up to her
Like I always wanted to...
I have searched by my side
And I could not find you there...