Simple Things

I gave up the romance
I took down the pictures
But you’re still in my head
You are still in my head

I’d kept all your letters
It’s all in the box now
I am slowly coming round
I am slowly coming round

Strange
How I still feel so close to you, close to you
It feels so strange

I smile at moments
Weep for memories
I know that things have to change
But I’ve flicked through pages
Seen just how it happened
And it has to be this way

Strange
How I still want to talk to you, talk to you
And tell you simple things
It feels so strange
How I still want to talk to you, talk to you
And just tell you simple things
And tell you simple things

Like how I’ve been…

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