Lately, I have had the strangest feeling
with no vivid reason here to find
Yet the thought of losing you's been hanging
'round my mind.
Far more frequently you're wearing perfume
with you say no special place to go
But when I ask, will you be coming back soon,
you don't know, never know.
Well, I'm a man of many wishes,
hope my premonition misses
But what I really feel my eyes won't let me hide,
'cause they always start to cry,
'cause this time could mean goodbye.
Lately I've been staring in the mirror,
very slowly picking me apart,
tryin' to tell myself I have no reason
with your heart.
Just the other night while you were sleeping,
I vaguely heard you whisper someone's name
But when I ask you of the thoughts you're keeping,
you just say, nothing's changed.