Now and again i think about you,
wouldn't have to only think if i never chose to doubt you,
she kicked me out too, what else is new?
she'll still dance into my mind, nothing i could do.
If i really wanted you, don't you think
that i'd call you up in a blink?
don't it seem like i do but you kept dripping like a sink,
we overflowed and nothing was left from draining or falling over the brink.
I can't stop, can't get you outta my head,
would i rather never have met you instead?
would i have a brighter horizon up ahead?
better then feeling like some walking talking dead.
Now and again, i don't think about you,
not one simple second spent, subconsciously choosing route two,
the route without you, something else to do,
stuck dancing in somone elses mind, what else is new?