I can not go a day,
without hearing that song,
i think of you, and sing along
even though I am a writer, not a singer
your memory makes me a believer,
in hopeful thoughts, and personal desires.

Ever been driving down that road,
and hear that one song, you stop
and think of her?

That song you get stuck
in your head, making thoughts
run a muck

To the point you are stuck
sitting there,
just missing her

I can not go a day,
without hearing that song,
i think of you, and sing along
even though I am a writer, not a singer
your memory makes me a believer,
in hopeful thoughts, and personal desires.