©2014 Wayne Box Miller
I wish I could hit rewind
Turn back the hands of time
To the day we first met
Capture the look in your eyes
The one perfectly matching mine
And the moment love was set
Because I can’t find it, I’m in need
And it’s a fact; it’s killing you and me
And I just want to go back in time
And do: Things we use to do
Somewhere we got off track
Hate to admit that fact
Our love’s a runaway train
So let’s get back on board
Love’s not keeping score
What we had, I need again
I know what’s missing, it’s hard to find
I think you know lady; you’re one of a kind
And I just want to try, try
And do: Things we use to do
It all made sense; it all just fit
We knew the meaning of love
Didn’t know the meaning of quit
Somewhere we were interrupted
But we have to try again
And do the things we use to do
I miss my lover and my friend
Because I can’t find it, and I’m in need
And it’s a fact; it’s killing you and me
And I just want to go back in time
And do: Things we use to do
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