Текст песни John Waite - Thinking About You
John Waite - Thinking About You слова песни
Thinking about old timesThinking about the things we saidAll the worthless games and liesI`m looking at myselfAnd the mirror`s unkindYou`re inside my mindAnd you`re outside my eyesAnd I`m looking for somethingThat`s real in my life, something true, yeah!And I`m looking for something to hold on toBut I guess it won`t be youThinking aboutThinking aboutThinking about you all the timeYou`re on my mindBut this song is not for youOf all the things I could`ve doneI walked right out the doorLeft like a loaded gunInto the streetAnd these new days drag onThrough the long afternoonI`m smashed and Flintstones are on TVRepeatYeah well sometimes I wake up round midnightWith you wreathed around my skullLike a halo of lies most of the timeAnd I`m in denial coming down from the ceilingI was just your stepping stoneYou burned out all my feelingsChorus out