Still Haunting Me

Moved to a brand new city

got a great new apartment

with a beautiful view

and I even got a brand new kitty.

 

Got a brand new phone

and a brand new number.

You can’t track me down

so you’re back there all alone.

 

But why did you call me

just before I left?

Why did you have to ask

if I still loved you?

 

With 10 years of push me away

then pull me to you,

I’d had enough, we were through.

And I said you’d beaten my love down.

 

So why is your question

still haunting me,

still haunting me?

(‘cuz it ain’t over, it’ll never be over.)

 

Moved to a brand new city

got a great new apartment

with a beautiful view

and I even got a brand new kitty.

 

Got a brand new phone

and a brand new number.

You can’t track me down

so you’re back there all alone.

 

Whenever I had said I loved you,

you either laughed with scorn

or had sudden hearing loss

or loved me fiercely saying you loved me too.

 

Whenever I swore we were through,

you’d do some romantic gesture

as if you had read my mind

and I’d be right back to the joys and tears.

 

But why did you call me

just before I left?

Why did you have to ask

if I still loved you?

 

And why is your question

still haunting me,

still haunting me?

 

(‘cuz it ain’t over, it’ll never be over.)

(‘cuz it ain’t over, it’ll never be over.)

 

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