Thought Of Me

Lyrics

It's too soon It's crazed and strained and ropey A blue moon ain't graced the sky ain't, poked in yet And you choose to race the heart to open up A waste of good emotion, huh? And if you die at the thought of me... Well at least you thought of me [thought of me] Thought of me Thought of me Thought of me Thought of me [thought of me] Thought of me Thought of me Thought of me It's too soon It's crazed and strained and ropey A blue moon ain't graced the sky ain't, poked in yet And you choose to race the heart to open up A waste of good emotion, huh? And if you die at the thought of me... Well at least you thought of me [thought of me] Thought of me Thought of me Thought of me Thought of me [thought of me] Thought of me Thought of me Thought of me Thought of me [thought of me] Thought of me Thought of me Thought of me Thought of me [thought of me] Thought of me Thought of me Thought of me