I don’t think of you that often No matter how far in the past You somehow slip through My songs were all of you They all ended so sad
I bite my tongue, I bow my head, I look for signs and watch my step, I’ve been brought down from all we’d said But come back up I once spoke of love But I’ve learned since to hold my breath
I changed the mirrors, changed the view Untied the knots and sifted through Retraced all the threads and came to you And so instead I try to look ahead But you find a way in there too
Time is an artist showing how We find the light beyond the doubt You no longer look and single out The meaning and line You figure out with time That none of this really matters now
I don’t think of you that often Sometimes don’t think of you at all Just time to time You creep back in my mind But it’s easier now to let you go