Oh Vickie, I wish you could see just how sorry you've made me
Truth is I may never see just exactly who is Audrey
The plight of living with the knowledge of you
I'm a struggler straying from course, with a haze of regret clouding his vision
And so far there's no sign of you and I at any time down this line, so distant still, and I'm not fine
I'm seeing either her or death, and I'm rushing forward, and falling backward in time
And I'm running out of half-assed rhymes
The plight of loving loving someone like you
My struggler straying from course, with a haze of regret clouding your vision
And so far there's no sign of you and I at any time down this line, so distant still, and I'm not fine
You're seeing either her or death, and rushing forward, and falling backward in time
But you can't see me so of course I'm leaving