In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Saturday, March 12, 2016
I never thought
I never thought that you'd desert me
at the time when I needed you most
I never thought you'd be the one to hurt me
by disappearing like some kind of ghost
I never thought I couldn't bear to think about you
darlin', I don't know how
I never thought I'd have to live without you
but baby, I'm thinking 'bout that now
I've got whiskey and wine
to quiet my troubled mind
every substance the street will allow
I never thought you'd be gone
and I'd have to move on
but baby, I'm thinking 'bout that now
I always thought you were my only lady
and that your love was forever true
but I never thought you would betray me
and that you'd know exactly what to do
right now the only path in sight
are those countless sleepless nights
remembering every broken vow
I never thought you wouldn't stay
I never thought you'd slip away
but baby, I'm thinking 'bout that now
to you, my purest love
was one big unfunny joke
to me, you are my dreams
going up in smoke
I never thought that you'd leave
and I'd be left to grieve
but baby, I'm thinking 'bout that now
I never thought that you'd go
when you know I love you
but baby, I'm thinking 'bout that now
baby, I'm thinking 'bout that now
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