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Thinking about thinking of you
Summertime think it was June
Yeah think it was June
Laying back, head on the grass
Children grown having some laughs
Yeah having some laughs.
You made me feel like the one
Made me feel like the one
The one
You made me feel like the one
Made me feel like the one
The one
Drinking back, drinking for two
Drinking with you
And drinking was new
Sleeping in the back of my car
We never went far
Needed to go far
You made me feel like the one
Made me feel like the one
The one
You made me feel like the one
Made me feel like the one
The one
I don’t know where we are going now
I don’t know where we are going now
Wake up cold coffee and juice
Remembering you
What happened to you?
I wonder if we’ll meet again
Talk about us instead
Talk about why did it end
You made me feel like the one
Made me feel like the one
The one
You made me feel like the one
Made me feel like the one
The one
I don’t know where we are going now
I don’t know where we are going now
So take a look at me now
How can one song be so right, so linked, so well connected to part of my life.
I'm not copeing so well this week, in fact i'm hating it.
I miss him and i miss him so much.
I miss last June when it was all new,
I miss drinking for two after work
I miss driving in the car talking for hours then falling asleep cos we didn't want to leave each other to go to work again.
And now every morning I roll over and he's not there is so cold. My tears are cold, my bodys cold. And im stressed.
And he won't talk to me. And all I want to do is be friends. All i want is to know we can text each other silly stories, have a drink, get ice cream.
But now if i text i feel stupid when he used to make me feel so worthwhile. I used to feel wanted.
Now I just feel left behind, left out, forgotten when it meant so much to me, when it made me so happy and now its barely recognised.
How can one song hammer one time so hard on the head.
Where is my knight and white horse. When will i see him again, when will we be friends. Cause maybe then i'll stop missing him, stop hurting this much.
Summertime think it was June
Yeah think it was June
Laying back, head on the grass
Children grown having some laughs
Yeah having some laughs.
You made me feel like the one
Made me feel like the one
The one
You made me feel like the one
Made me feel like the one
The one
Drinking back, drinking for two
Drinking with you
And drinking was new
Sleeping in the back of my car
We never went far
Needed to go far
You made me feel like the one
Made me feel like the one
The one
You made me feel like the one
Made me feel like the one
The one
I don’t know where we are going now
I don’t know where we are going now
Wake up cold coffee and juice
Remembering you
What happened to you?
I wonder if we’ll meet again
Talk about us instead
Talk about why did it end
You made me feel like the one
Made me feel like the one
The one
You made me feel like the one
Made me feel like the one
The one
I don’t know where we are going now
I don’t know where we are going now
So take a look at me now
How can one song be so right, so linked, so well connected to part of my life.
I'm not copeing so well this week, in fact i'm hating it.
I miss him and i miss him so much.
I miss last June when it was all new,
I miss drinking for two after work
I miss driving in the car talking for hours then falling asleep cos we didn't want to leave each other to go to work again.
And now every morning I roll over and he's not there is so cold. My tears are cold, my bodys cold. And im stressed.
And he won't talk to me. And all I want to do is be friends. All i want is to know we can text each other silly stories, have a drink, get ice cream.
But now if i text i feel stupid when he used to make me feel so worthwhile. I used to feel wanted.
Now I just feel left behind, left out, forgotten when it meant so much to me, when it made me so happy and now its barely recognised.
How can one song hammer one time so hard on the head.
Where is my knight and white horse. When will i see him again, when will we be friends. Cause maybe then i'll stop missing him, stop hurting this much.