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No Trace
Heavy Weather
No Trace Walking down to the pool just after Christmas Day Buying hot jam donuts outside the gallery It could have been me It could have been you Going out for breakfast every working day On the weekend read the papers with breakfast on a tray It could have been me It could have been you And we have left no trace my dear Nothing to say that we here Only in memory remains And one thing that really got to me was the way you told me that I was weak But if you’re so strong How come you always got to prove it? Walking through the King’s Domain on Easter Saturday Waiting for the stone to roll away Could that have been me? Could that have been you? And we have left no trace my dear Nothing to say that we here Only in memory remains And one thing that really got to me was the way you held on to your belief That if you were wronged one day you were gonna have to use it And we have left no trace my dear Nothing to say that we here Only in memory remains And one thing that really got to me was the way you told me that I was weak But if you’re so strong How come you always got to prove it? How come you always gotta use it?
Copyright © ℗ Greg Williams 2001
