I still think of you (Sometimes)
I still think of you sometimes
Late, on my own...
Wondering what went wrong
You were such a lover
A hiding place or a shelter
Why am i here searching for your number ?
Digging in the dirt, searching for the gold.
I still think of you sometimes
The view from your room
And the smell of the staircase
And the last kiss we had
And your big brown eyes
Glowing in the dark...
Why am i here searching for your number ?
Digging in the dirt, searching for...
Why am i here searching for your number ?
Digging in the dirt, searching for... the gold...
Where are you now ?
Where are you now ?...