Why is it, in quiet moments,
My thoughts turn back to You?With all the hopes I’d like to live
And all that I’ve been through,
How is it that I always find
My mind is fixed on You?
There are so many plans to make,
Of things I’d like to do,
And all the mistakes that I’ve made
Require a thought or two.
Yet when I find the time to think
I find I think of You.
I don’t know how it came to be,
I just know that it’s true…
When I have quiet time to think,
I always think of You.
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