That I spoke your name,
Your name,
I think about you sometimes (x5)

StavoGold:
How you doing lovely?
I know it's stupid of me
To be bringing up the past like i'm you or something
I'm just kidding love
You know I play too much
But good times and great sex led to greater love
And I don't pray above
But I cant say enough, positive things about you
Hoping you get blessed with love
And if you need me call me
So I can test the scrub
How many time I tell you, to stay away from chumps
Been thinking about you, sat back and had to pencil it
Forgive me but this Henny has me feeling rather Hensative
The heart grows fonder with distance, that's why we ended shit
How you hoping for a marathon when you're only trained to sprint?
Ahh, Dammit!
Got me speaking the truth
Made it a habit to go at it while i'm being uncouth
Whether whiskey sharking or i'm just a simple soberus fool
I realize we're better off and it's over, it's cool
But I....

I think about you sometimes (x4)

Rex Walls:
Yo, their's this certain time of day when my mind will float away
And thoughts of you consume the room that's left inside my brain
Sounds insane, and ill admit it is
But I haven't been the same since you decided we should split
Don't get it twisted
Yeah I've been with other miss's
But as cupid approaches it's inevitable, he misses
Like coal for christmas
My freedom's been a curse
Always pondering what would occur had I tried to make it work
I go berserk
With these "what if's?" and "why not's?"
Writing down the pros and cons of recapturing what I've lost
I know I ought, to move on and forget
So I toss your memory and replace it with thoughts of stress
It's for the best
What I give the next is nothing but sex, nothing with depth, empty attempts, full of regrets, nevertheless
They say I'm heaven sent
If that's the case yo heaven's bent
I've tossed my heart not mended it
And erased all your renderings but I.......

I think about you sometimes (x4)

StavoGold:
You got,
You got,

Rex Walls:
You got the smile to make an atheist pray, but you,
Got the guile to give a macy it's grey, I mean,
You got the shine to clear the rainiest day, but you,
Cross my mind I'll just erase it away,
I race to replace your presence in my every day
Cuz you,

StavoGold:
You got the smile to make an atheist pray, but you,
Got the guile to give a macy it's grey, I mean,
You got the shine to clear the rainiest day, but you,
Cross my mind I'll just erase it away,
I race to replace your presence in my every day
Every day,
Your presence in my every day.......