Letras:Pat Monahan. Last Of Seven. Thinkin Bout You.

As if the world stopped turning
And feeling safe just slipped away
All the clouds decided they were too divided
So they chased the sun away
Oh now spirit in the sky
Can't you see me cry?
Well didn't I try?
Baby didn't I
I'm thinking bout you
I'm thinking bout you
Its all that I can do
I wrap myself in thoughts of you
And dream this dream that seems
To be slipping through my hands
They still want to hold on
I cant believe that you're gone
I'm all that's left of you
I'm thinking bout you
I'm thinking bout the way I hold on
I can't let go
I'm thinking bout you
It's all that I can do
Is think about you
You are still that special place in my mind
Your face your smell your touch your voice
I miss you so much
I'm thinking bout you
I'm thinking bout the way I try to go on
I'm trying to get through
I can't stop thinking bout you, no
There's nothing left to do