sometimes I think of you and you're not so pretty at all
like I've build some kind of safety-wall
sometimes I can't believe I had those thoughts before
and I don't feel that anymore
Taking a walk through the city
makes me think of you and me
at some places we've been I smile
and I wait for a little while
hoping to hear your smile again
And then I miss you oh so bad
I want to tell you again about the lovely time we've had
and then again I don't seem to care
I know, to you, it isn't fair
Because you were good to me
it's just that I miss you
but i have to protect myself
so I don't have to see
how lost I am in loving you deeply