I found your photograph In the silver web And the verses that you wrote Echoed inside my head And I think I heard your voice In the back of my mind Felt like you blaming me again For leaving us behind And I wonder, if you get this feeling too Do you ever think of me the way I think of you? The looks you used to throw at me Oh I wish I had more I've had plenty since I left But they don't last too long I used to think we'd endure Like letters carved in stone I can see your face on paper But the memory is gone And I wonder, if you get this feeling too Do you ever think of me the way I think of you? I can't say I miss you, babe, I'm fine the way it goes But nights like this I wish I could feel that breeze once more