Lyrics
It wasn’t the light, it wasn’t her eyes a cross them room, and how did she get so close to me intoxicated on her perfume
It wasn’t the night It wasn’t the way, she smiled at me, still every night I go back searching for more hints in my memory,
I wasn’t surprised, that I let her get away from me, but how can her big blue blushing eyes, still be taking over me
Its not that she lied, or even whispered the wrong thing, its just that sometimes when you find it all, you get too much of a good thing
And now every time I smile when I see her at the spots, and every time I close my eyes, I remember a whole lot
Don’t know were I was, or even if I was having fun but hwen she walked into the room, forget other girls and ive had some, don’t care that I lost em.
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