I Thought Your Name Was Leslie

I thought your name was Leslie
The first time I saw you
Gray sweatshirt on your back

How'd we end up here?
You weren't supposed to die
I can't find the point of living without you
Without you

We felt the same, always
Talking with our thoughts
Train whistle blowing in the night

How'd we end up here?
You weren't supposed to die
I can't find the point of living without you
Without you

(I thought your name was Leslie)
(I thought your name was Leslie)

I thought your name was Leslie



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Writer(s): Christopher Field
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