The one that got away; you thought of him the other day. The one who made you laugh. The one you didnt photograph. Your wired child, who calls for miles. --The one that got away. Dont think of himdont think of him
But sometimes in the morning It hits you without warning. A message on the coat rack The coat you never gave back. -Sometimes in the morning
The one youre with tonight; Presentable in any light. The one who walks your dog. The one who wants to pray to God. Unlike Your wired child. He prayed to style. --The one that got away. Dont think of him. Dont think of him
Still sometimes in the morning It hits you without warning. A tapping at your window. Just branches where the wind blows. -Sometimes in the morning
-Oh, what a blow; to come that close. You want to know. Did he come that close? -Youll never know. No, never!
Still sometimes in the morning; Sometimes in the morning. It hits you without warning; It hits you without warning. A tapping at your window. A tapping at your window. Sometimes in the morning.
-You think of him..you think of himyou think of him