Baby, I don't think about you all the time But when I do It hurts me to think of how you eluded me You uprooted me and left me to burn Like the scent of a thousand cooking fires In a sweet suburban lane You belonged to me, and I knew you And the wind took you away You weren't really mine Were you even there at all? I was bound to call A thousand times Before you slipped into that heaven That I dream of on my way Heaven that I dreamed of on my way