She said "Goodbye"
On the corner of the street by my apartmemt
On the very day after my birthday
The present you gave me was nothing more than your pity for me
It's just a number on the card
She said "put your money where your mouth is"
Baby I've been trying my hardest for you
But I guess that wasn't enough
So just one more poor year
Then you'll see I've been playing for keeps
I promise you'll have the best of me
Hope you'll be waiting at the backdoor of a house in a town
That's where you'll have the best of me
You'll know...
The pictures of you, undated
In retrospect I've lost my sense of time
They seem like only yesterday
But the frames are getting rusty and they're telling that I'm always on my own
Chasing over yesteryear
She said "I will be where your heart is"
Baby I've been following my heart
Have I been misled or lied to myself?
So just one more poor year
Then you'll see I've been playing for keeps
I promise you'll have the best of me
Hope you'll be waiting at the backdoor of a house in a town
That's where I'll start the best of me
See you later
So here let me count on something unclear for me
To make this year the best ever
See you later
I'm down for whatever as long as you're here with me
So just one more poor year
Then you'll see I've been playing for keeps
I promise you'll have the best of me
Hope you'll be waiting at the backdoor of a house in a town
That's where you'll have the best of me
You'll know...
But you're leaving through the window while I'm waiting by the door
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