Don’t you remember?
When will I see you again?
You left with no goodbye, not a single word was said.
No final kiss to seal any seams.
I had no idea of the state we were in.
I know I have a fickle heart. And bitterness.
And a wandering eye, and a heaviness in my head.
But don't you remember?
Don't you remember,
the reason you loved me before?
Baby, please remember me once more.
When was the last time you thought of me? ...