We were born to be together And it hurts like hell To be torn apart To be thrown around I could only be myself with you around Oh, with you around And now there’s nothing left for me to think about Whoa, to think about.

Every time I hear that song I still think about you oh-oh-oh I still think about you I'm standing in the pouring rain On your front lawn and oh-oh-oh It's like the first time it came on and oh-oh-oh Oh, I still think about you There's a soundtrack in my

Been thinking about you, and there's no rest Should I still love you, still see you in bed All the things you got Been thinking about you, your records are here Your eyes are on my wall, your teeth are over there But I'm still no one, and you're now a