Left Over

I remember the day I laid eyes on that sweet Georgia smile With your rosy complexion and your brown winter coat You made my acquaintance, and laughed through that cute little nose From first kiss, to first touch, to first time that we'd ever made love We could both fill a novel with eloquent memories Of fumbling passions, of personal struggles A burgeoning friendship I always believed would grow old But I guess I'm the one left over Cause we don't resemble who we were before I guess once that ship has pulled out of that harbor The things that had measure, don't measure up anymore With 12 years behind us I can't say that I understand Oh but friends grow together and friends grow apart And friends get replaced, even though it may hurt a friend's heart But aside all of this what I want more than anything else Is to have just a moment when you stop pretending You look at me in earnest, admit that we're strangers And you've no intention to face what you'd rather ignore So, I guess I'm the one left over Cause we don't resemble who we were before I guess once that ship has pulled out of that harbor The things that had measure, don't measure up anymore Yeah, I guess I'm the one left over Cause we don't resemble who we were before I guess once that ship has pulled out of that harbor The things that had measure, don't measure up anymore, oh The things that had measure, don't measure up anymore Well, I guess I'm the one left over Yeah, I guess I'm the one left over