I have grown up since you have left.
I am able to walkout that door instead of fearing that door.
Even though you still get me off the train of thought.
But I will cling the thought of you.
Looking around once in awhile, Looking for you.
In this Crowd I feel left out and an outcast with everyone holding hands and hugging.
Back to clinging to the thought of you brings me away from the crowd and my own way.
Hitching a ride on the bus gives me more time to worry bout the past and about you.
Wandering from town to town just looking for you in my dreams.
Grab hold. Life comes and goes as you know
I am able to walkout that door instead of fearing that door.
Even though you still get me off the train of thought.
But I will cling the thought of you.
Looking around once in awhile, Looking for you.
In this Crowd I feel left out and an outcast with everyone holding hands and hugging.
Back to clinging to the thought of you brings me away from the crowd and my own way.
Hitching a ride on the bus gives me more time to worry bout the past and about you.
Wandering from town to town just looking for you in my dreams.
Grab hold. Life comes and goes as you know
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