The Score – Sunday 15th November 1998

The Score

i cannot forget your name
i am in the frame
but i cannot paint the picture
take a trip around the world
try to find a piece that has not been sold
i can be your memories
neatly rolled into one
but it is the confidence i lack
now i appear to be gone
please do not look back
you are a light that shines on
i cannot replace the pain
i cannot take the blame
but where do i put it
a case is no place,
for a sad and guilty face
i cannot forget your name
your number is the score
of a stupid flirty game
that was over barely before it had came



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James Garratt – Sunday 15th November 1998