Back Again

A voice in my head keeps repeating

the story of us and is leading

me back again to where we were happy

The colors of your shirt makes me weeping

The smell of your skirt makes me seeking

To go back to again to where we were happy

I remember as well that you didn’t see me

We were miles apart and weren’t speaking

And I’m back again to why I am leaving

So you go your way and I’ll go mine

I know with time we’ll be fine

And I’m back again to why I am leaving

to go back again to where we were

to go back again to where we were

to go back again to where we were

to go back again to where we were

to go back again to where we were

to go back again to where we were

to go back again to where we were

to go back again to where we were

to go back again to where we were

to go back again to where we were

the colors of your shirt

makes me weeping

makes me weeping

makes me weeping

makes me

the colors of your shirt

makes me weeping

makes me weeping

makes me weeping

makes me weeping

makes me weeping

makes me weeping

makes me weeping

makes me weeping

makes me weeping

makes me weeping

makes me weeping

makes me weeping

makes me weeping

makes me weeping

makes me weeping

the colors of your shirt