Fifty Years and were still here But you don't even know my name And every time I visit now It seems that you forgot my face I Keep tossing and turning Waiting for those things to come on in And flood your eyes Hardly fair to steal my glares and leave me Oh, my Heart, Oh my heart, oh my heart Looking in the rearview And the best of me is still in you Those Finger Paintings The kids brought home That you'd never ever throw away Now it seems like You don't know their hands And you don't know mine I guess I'm afraid I Keep tossing and turning Waiting for those things to come on in And flood your eyes Hardly fair to steal my glares and leave me Oh, my Heart, Oh my heart, oh my heart Looking in the rearview And the best of me is still in you I want to feel you but your blank I want you to say my name but your blank I want you to feel, and feel my love But your blank 50 years sleeping in my bed And you don't even know me Cause your blank Your so Blank (You remember)