I’m so fucking sick of saying I’m sorry when I’m the one collapsed on the ground.
You’re gone and I can tell, that I’ve lost more than you’ll ever see.
You used to make me feel like I could walk on water
Now most nights I’m just sinking down and down
You’re the reason why I can’t listen to the same songs I used to
I write songs about you all the time
I bet I don’t run through your mind
The Aristocats (1970)