(C. Murphy/Sloan) 



I don't know if you'll think about me much today 

Ever since you started to doubt me 

When I said that I love you 

So when push came to shove you went away 



I don't think that you were mistaken 

Any more than I think I was God forsaken 

I was under the weather 

When you got it together 



But I knew you would 

You always did 

But if you ever auction off your love 

I'd make the highest bid 



But you were not for sale 

You've often said 

You'd rather be alone than settle for me 

'Cause you've 



Had enough 

Enough of this 

You'd rather steel yourself with solitude 

Than have me steal a kiss 



You don't even look back with fondness any more 

I think you even took back your letters 

First you stop reminiscing 

Now my memories are missing 



But I need them back 

If I can't have you 

I need at least a photo album's 

Worth of pictures all of you 



Oooo and each is worth 

A thousand words 

That showed the life that I preferred 

Before you finally 



Had enough 

Enough of me 

You'd rather be alone apparently 

Because you 

Had enough 

Of this song and dance 

You'd rather give me two weeks notice 

Than to give me one more chance 



I don't know if you think about me 

But I sure think about you 

'Cause I'm lonesome without you 

But I know you know