And do you still touch her like you do
Kiss her all over in the way I kissed with you
And when you sleep with her
do you sometimes think of me
Not if you love her the way that I see
From feelings that haunted
And then in the evening light
when the bars of freedom fall
I watch the two of you in the shadows on the wall
How in the darkness steals
some of the choices from my hand
Then will I begin to understand
From feelings that haunted
From feelings that haunted