Will you look back happily or in misery
Will you think I loved her
Or will you think why was I there
You will block out everthing that reminds you of me
Anything I've given you
Anything you see
London is a lovely town
New York a great state
You can go there
Because I'm not around
I'm at home wishing you'd visit
You always said you'd keep in touch
But you didn't
Why does it always surprise me when there's no letter in the mailbox
Why do I still think of you as my safety rock
Why do I hold onto the picture of you and me
Why do I wish I could remember what you used to be
I hold the picture close to me
Almost hearing you
The softest whisper in my ear
The way you held me near
When I was scared
You came
When I needed you
Everything stopped
Fame dropped for me
How I wish it was back to the way it used to be