Think of me in the way
You did before you met me
Think of it in the way
You did before you truly cared
And you always have your say
Then just turn and walk away
A borrowed dime
To pass the time
A quiet night is far and few
Blood moon in view
You pass it by
To get back inside
And you always have your say
Then just turn and walk away
Open ranges, no more blue
I see changes freezing you
I'll think of you in the way
I did before you met me
Think of it in the way
I did before you truly cared
And you always have your say
Then just turn and walk away
