maybe we'll meet on the street again someday
talking in circles, your words fall down around me
as the cream swirls in his coffee
I pull my coat up around me
I'll turn to leave
it's the coldest day in years and years
they'll say
I'll try so hard to remember
I only forget but I only forget
I put these lines to paper
so I don't forget so that I don't forget
it's the coldest day of winter
and I'm sitting here holding
what's left of regret in my hands
I'm still waiting for the day
when I can say
that I'll get by without you
I'll be just fine with out you
now that you're gone
maybe we'll meet on the street again
talking in circles, you're talking around me
as the cream swirls in his coffee
I'll pull my coat up around me
I'll hear you say
maybe then
I knew I'd stand on my feet again someday
your face it hasn't changed that much in years
the way our faces change
as the cream swirls in his coffee
I pull my coat up around me
I'll turn to leave
and I'll hear you say
I'm still waiting for the day
when I can say
that I'll get by without you
I'll be just fine without you
now that you're gone
