The Man We Left Behind

(One-two-three, two-two-four)

Send my regards to the man tied to his chair
Whose fingers lost feeling, whose eyes scanned the air
And tell him I love him, but I've left him behind
Now, I'm no longer there and his problem's not mine

And it's true I still crave him, I crave him too much
He's still in my bloodstream, but I'll soon give him up
And send my sincere lust to the girls with blue hair
I hope they remember me, but then, I no longer care

And all of my troubles, and all of my fears
I send them to you now, where they just disappear
So come lay beside me and show your true face
This girl is a woman now, who saved a man from disgrace

Now, the future's unfolding and the past, it's a lie
So send our regards to the man we left behind



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Rolfe Gira
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