Mine

I haven't had a grip on reality in years
I've spent too much time wiping my tears
Head resting on a windowsill
Trying to find out where the thrill has gone
Long gone

And I've met
Many faces and been to many destinations
Since when you're hands used to hold mine
Your skin so close to me, I could've sworn it was my own
And I still hear your voice all the time
When I think about the days that you were mine

Sometimes I think about January
Dark green sweater and baby blue jeans
Cold noses in the frosty air
Both stuck up, refusing to back down
Way down

And I've met
Many faces and been to many destinations
Since when your hands used to hold mine
Your skin so close to me, I could've sworn it was my own
And I still hear your voice all the time
When I think about the days that you were mine

I wrote a letter and put the postage in the corner
But I never heard from you again
You were so close to me, I could've sworn you were my own
And in my head I wonder all the time

If I had spoken up and you had stayed around
Would you still be mine



Credits
Writer(s): Alanna Faye Leblanc
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