deborah cox
mr. lonely [hex/mac mix]
I am not the only traveler Who has not repaid his debt I've been searching for a trail to follow again Take me back to the night we met  And then I can tell myself What the hell I'm supposed to do And then I can tell myself Not to ride along with you  I had all and then most of you Some and now none of you Take me back to the night we met I don't know what I'm supposed to do Haunted by the ghost of you Oh, take me back to the night we met  When the night was full of terrors And your eyes were filled with tears When you had not touched me yet Oh, take me back to the night we met  I had all and then most of you Some and now none of you Take me back to the night we met I don't know what I'm supposed to do Haunted by the ghost of you Take me back to the night we met