There is a white flag rising,. About to catch the wind. And I don¡¯t wanna fight it,. Or let you win. Here I stand,. Heart in hand. No it ain¡¯t like me,.
All because of you. All because of. . Something's wrong with me. 'Cause I can't even feel you now. Or know that this is real. . Am I too blind to see.
Shame on me for what I'm thinking. Shame on you for making me think. Shame on me for what I'm dreaming. Shame on you for being in my dreams. . Blame it on me, I can't quit smiling.
There's a melody in my head. An' I ain't stopped hummin' it since I saw your face. There's a feelin' I can't forget. It started with you kissin' me that way.
Matchbooks and movie stubs. Cards and faded flowers in a box of love. My favorite photograph. Oh, I used to tear it up just to tape it right back. . All these souvenirs of me and you.
She looks in his eyes, he looks away. She chalks it up as another one of those days. If there's a reason he's coming home late. She hasn't heard it yet.