Thinking 'bout old times
thinking 'bout the things we said
All those worthless games and lies
I’m looking at myself
And the mirror’s unkind
You’re inside my mind
And you’re outside my eyes
And I’m
Looking for something that’s real in my life
Something true - Yeah
And I’m
looking for someone to hold on to
But I guess it won’t be you
Thinking 'bout
Thinking 'bout
Thinking 'bout you all the time
Thinking 'bout
Thinking 'bout
This song is not for you
Thinking 'bout
Thinking 'bout
Yeah
Of all the things I could’ve done
I walked right out the door
Left like a loaded gun
Into the street
And these new days drag on
Through the long afternoon
I’m smashed and
Flintstones are on TV
But I’m
Looking for something that’s real in my life
Something true - Yeah
And I’m
Looking for someone to hold on to
I guess it won’t be you
Thinking 'bout
Thinking 'bout
Thinking 'bout you all the time
Thinking 'bout
Thinking 'bout
Yeah, on my mind
Thinking 'bout
Thinking 'bout
Thinking 'bout you all the time
This song is not for you!
Yeah Well sometimes I wake up
Round midnight
You wreathed around my skull
Like a halo of lies most of the time and I say
I’m in denial
Coming down from the ceiling
I was just your stepping stone
You burned out all my feelings
Chorus out
This song is not for you
Yeah
Not for you
No way
It’s not true
This song is not for you

(John Waite / Chuck Kentis / Anthony Krizan)