I really wanted to it was on my list of things to do,
But it was something I never found the time to do,
I got busy with life, and never got around to getting over you.
I put off to tomorrow what I should have done today,
Even though I ment to,
Life got in the way.
I know after all this time things should be different but it won't change the facts,
Even though I know we are like fire and gasoline,
Some days I miss you,
Because getting over you fell through the cracks.
Time has not changed the way I feel,
And I know it never will.