Thoughts of You

Pocket change and prescription pills Sitting on the window sill of a double queen In some flat-top nowhere town I'm all alone in this hotel room With six dead strings and my thoughts of you And I know I better write 'em down Oh, eyes in line an' hands together We almost made it through the weather Looked up, laughed and said, "Where'd November go?" Well, it's easier if you don't remember the way we always said forever Forever don't mean nothin' anymore Oh, what the hell was all that lovin' you for? I'm lying here and I'm fighting sleep Late at night, I overthink The good, the bad, the in-betweens, and all But then again, you never really meant to fall Oh, eyes in line and hands together We almost made it through the weather We looked up, laughed and said, "Where'd November go?" Well, it's easier if you don't remember the way we always said forever Forever don't mean nothin' anymore Oh, what the hell was all that lovin' you for?