| Is That Really You?
You left your watch on the night stand, I saw
it
It's band was worn and dated
Your scent lingered here till morning, lingering
I almost suffocated
I can't remember what your were wearing, something
You always looked good, you know
Seems you got here much too late, it seems
It wasn't time for you to show
You know just how I'd spent my day, distracted
Trying to stay in the game
My thoughts kept racing to the evening, racing
To feel your eternal flame
I can't remember what was playing that day,
singing
Wasn't it a choir of angels
That day when we met at the station, we met
Where the old fireman yells
You had a look of youthful joy in your face,
your mouth
Those eyes that saw deep into me
I had to ask myself, is that really you? I
asked myself
Knowing what the answer would be
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