In my head are playing movies
all about you and me
all the tears I cry
about how things used to be

I see pictures of you
I don’t want to understand it all
how could this be true?
slowly I start to fall

I reach the bottom of my lonely soul
suddenly there he is
the one to fill the hole
Still to much that I miss

In my head are playing movies
about you and me
the tears I’ve cried
about how things supposed to be

[Edit] Ik vind hem zelf niet zo.. maar dat komt omdat er iets mist ofzo.. ik weet het ook niet. iemand een idee?]