I get the feeling you want to leave me
In the past where you found me
But I guess that's just how life is
Never a guarantee
Funny though
How we never did disagree
Now you're gone
Like a parolee
It seems you never once looked back
I hesitate to third degree
I want to ask
But that's beneath me
I wish you well
Though I must tell
...I'll miss you on Sunday
Jan 12, 2018
Jan 12, 2018 at 5:20 PM UTC
I get the feeling you want to leave me
In the past where you found me
But I guess that's just how life is
Never a guarantee
Funny though
How we never did disagree
Now you're gone
Like a parolee
It seems you never once looked back
I hesitate to third degree
I want to ask
But that's beneath me
I wish you well
Though I must tell
...I'll miss you on Sunday