Lost Track (of you)

Hay fields and dust motes
Laughter and love notes
Building forts and breaking bones

Daisy chain infatuations
Teenage angst and graduations
We'd talk for hours on the phone

I'd write stories about where we'd both wind up
But none of them came true
Thank god none of them came true
I lost track of you
Somewhere back in 92

A naggan in the graveyard
A fumble in the pew
Where'd you get to? Where'd you get to?
Hey darlin what happened to you?
I heard you never settled down
That you ripped your way right out of this small town
Sometimes I think I'll try and track you down
But I never do
But I never do

Juvenile delinquent Blanche Dubois
Suckin on a gauloise
And I was no Marlon Brando
You told me you'd love me to the end
And that we'd always stay friends
The last time I watched you go

And we'd write stories about where we'd both wind up
But none of them came true
Thank god none of them came true
I lost track of you
Somewhere back in 92



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Writer(s): Jaime Mceleney, Tim Howarth
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