(Ronnie Lane)



Well well hello

And how are you

Fancy seeing you here

Don't let it show



No look, no one must know 

Why there playing Tracks Of My Tears 

Just pretend its all over 

Like you have for so long

I thought time was a healer

But i guess I was wrong 

I held you to blame

But we were so young



Oh how was I to know, hey

But you said you still want me

Oh you opened up an old wound 

Then you left me here bleeding 

And my minds black and blue

Now you got yours 

And I got mine

And theres no debts owed you

Oh what can we do