Something to do

I wrote you name on a piece of paper
It was not that I was thinking of you
I just wanted something to do

I wrote your name in the sand
It was not that I wanted you
I just wanted something to do

I saw you name in the newspaper
The photo did not look like you
I just wanted something to do

I wrote your name a card
It made be sad to think of you
I just wanted something to do

I heard the sermon
Thinking of you
Sitting here
Wondering what to do

Now I am alone here
With nothing to do
. . . thinking of you

You wrote your name across my heart
With the words �I love you�
I love you too
But can only think of you.