And sometimes I forget
So close you feel, it’s easy to forget
You won’t be coming back, or picking up the phone
to call me,
Check that I’m okay.
(I still do that:
pick up the phone and
call your number,
wonder why it isn’t you who answers…)
Sometimes I forget
So real it seems, it’s easy to forget
I won’t be going home and rushing through the door
to hug you,
check that you’re okay.