Looking out my window..on a cold gray winters day
My favorite song on the radio...just a playing
The memory of your touch .. your hair and your lips
And all those times you made me smile...
And feel the spark in both our fingertips...
I think I finally gotten over you
I made up my mind...
There's no more thinking bout the things you say and do
Lets move on with both our lives there's no sense in trying one more time
Well I left town for a couple of days when my daddy died
With tears in my eyes and one last kiss.. as we said goodbye
When I got back there was a letter for me ..it was addressed by you
That you had moved out all your things and you had more important things
I think I finally gotten over you...I made up my mind
There's no more thinking about the things you say and do
Let's move on with both our lives..
There's no sense in trying one more time
You called me up to ask me.. if we could try again
And I said.. I stopped loving you way back when...
Let's move on with both our lives
There's no sense in trying one more time..