The One That Got Away

What am I doing With these thoughts on the floor of the house I used to sneak you into, in the middle of the night I know Im starting I fire that I can't, can't put out What am I doing With these thoughts on the floor of the house? You slipped from me Out of my hands So why am I holding on I'm old enough to know young and naive Is thinking that you're thinking of me Two feet away you're still the one that got away In another life it could be me You're lying next to when you fall asleep Two feet away you're still the one that got away Where am I going At this pace all the way down memory lane Feeling the passion And the love just as much as the pain I head for destruction on this, nostalgia train Where am I going At this pace all the way down memory lane? You slipped from me Out of my hands So why am I holding on I'm old enough to know young and naive Is thinking that you're thinking of me Two feet away you're still the one that got away In another life it could be me You're lying next to when you fall asleep Two feet away you're still the one that got away I don't know why You slipped from me I don't know why You slipped from me I'm old enough to know young and naive Is thinking that you're thinking of me Two feet away you're still the one that got away In another life it could be me You're lying next to when you fall asleep Two feet away you're still the one that got away