| I was heading down to see you but | |
| I didn't know the way | |
| I was trying to forget you but you always seem to stay | |
| It's a miracle that | |
| I am still alive to see you play | |
| With everyone. | |
| Like a setting sun. | |
| When I get my things together | |
| I will take it from the start | |
| I will say goodbye to everyone and walk out in the dark | |
| Ain't it funny how thing like this don't ever seem to work | |
| Out for me. | |
| Well I'm too scared you see. | |
| I've spend far too many hours trying to figure out your heart | |
| I was meant to walk behind you, | |
| I was doomed from the start | |
| You are pretty and you make me feel that | |
| I am somehow part | |
| Of the mystery. | |
| That's your history. | |
| I remember when you called me and we went down to the sea | |
| I remember how you fooled me to believe that | |
| I was free | |
| And we talked about whatever we had been through you and me | |
| Now it's history. | |
| What a misery. | |
| I was heading down to see you but | |
| I didn't know the way | |
| I was trying to forget you but you always seem to stay | |
| It's a miracle that | |
| I am still alive to see you play | |
| With everyone. | |
| Like a setting sun. | |
| I've spend far too many hours trying to figure out your heart | |
| I was meant to walk behind you, | |
| I was doomed from the start | |
| You are pretty and you make me feel that | |
| I am somehow part | |
| Of the mystery. | |
| That's your history |