Tekstovi I Pesme

Ric Ocasek/Greg Hawkes)

I think of you when I fantasize
The best I ever had
And I think of you when I'm driving
Myself completely mad

Why don't we go
Why don't we go away

Walkin' on the footbridge
High above the clouds
Listening to your yesterday
Didn't make a sound

Dazzled by your sweet lips
Touching on me
Here comes something
You don't see

I think of you when I dramatize
The things we never did
And I think of you when I'm flying
Or I'm feeling like a kid