And I wonder if you think about me anymore
And I wonder if you think about me when you're bored
And I wonder if you think about me when you're hanging with your mates
Because.. Girl you mean
So much to me
I don't need your sympathy or apologies
Still, I'm staring at my coffee cup at 6AM
And I can't give up
And I wonder if you're happy or just glad to see me scarred
Did my drunken self confessions sober up your bleeding heart?
I am bending over back wards to get close to you but still I feel so far
