The Pounding Fist

He was the one I was waiting for but when I opened up he slammed the door
And I know I'm probably better off without him

And now I'm lying here quietly watching the pounding fist that I wished could be love
And I am confusing myself constantly over what I could possibly have done

He always said I gave him more but when it comes to love who's keeping score?
When I close my eyes I know I'll dream about him

And now I'm lying here quietly watching the pounding fist that I wished could be love
And I am confusing myself constantly over what I could possibly have done



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