was sitting in my chair, waiting for your call There was a forest fire burning, somewhere There was war There were pictures of a plane crash from the day before Images of people, at the mall I'm telling you I'm still fond you And I think about you Most of the time So what Let me think about it, for a minute There was a forest fire burning, somewhere There was war There were pictures of you, from the day before Images of people, you could see them fall I'm telling you I'm still fond you And I think about you Most of the time So what I was waiting Maybe faking No, just waiting Contemplating When the roses die and the angels fly I won't go back again, with a dry eye I'm telling you I'm still fond you And I think about you Most of the time So what
was sitting in my chair, waiting for your call There was a forest fire burning, somewhere There was war There were pictures of a plane crash from the day before Images of people, at the mall I'm telling you I'm still fond you And I think about you Most of the time So what Let me think about it, for a minute There was a forest fire burning, somewhere There was war There were pictures of you, from the day before Images of people, you could see them fall I'm telling you I'm still fond you And I think about you Most of the time So what I was waiting Maybe faking No, just waiting Contemplating When the roses die and the angels fly I won't go back again, with a dry eye I'm telling you I'm still fond you And I think about you Most of the time So what
