the memories haunt me,I know that they haunt you too
sometimes he didn't know where he was,the present and the past,intermingled superimposed and then,since no place was really his,no place was really his home,he had this abit of attaching himself immediately to any place
loving her was like shaking hands with the devil😈💜⚡
But I wish there was somethin' you would do or say
To try to make me change my mind and stay
But we never did too much talking anyway
But don't think twice,it's all right
don't say you need me when you leave and you leave again.
Hawaiian tropic,dark and a bottle of jack
In the Cadillac as I drive down the highway
You aren't coming back and I know that now so I let the wind hit me in my face.
Green swimming pool,pink flamingos,high Christmas lights.
and when he calls,he calls for me and not for you.
all the lights are sparkling for you it seems.