It was getting stupid, so I left,I was upset though, I wept.But I missed her, I missed her a lot,Should've thought what I had, what I had got. Maybe I was right, maybe I was wrong,It didn't matter, I left it too long.I kept looking in, as the months went by,I could see her, but couldn't say hi. I thought it was love, and I threw it away,I dreamt of her, meeting again some day.Twelve months on, and I'm in my car,I was thin...