1.Bringing It Back

A few words of mine
For a few hours of your precious time
You would laugh sometimes
Enough to tear you eyes

When I call you on the phone
It keeps bringing it back to me
I think a lot when I'm alone
It keeps bringing it back to me

A cruel word of mine
Seems to leave things behind
You would laugh sometimes
Enough to tear you eyes

When I call you on the phone
It keeps bringing it back to me
I think a lot when I'm alone
It keeps bringing it back to me