flashback (interlude)

, uh, this is dedicated to you. crossing paths, i saw the past, realized how good it was, the smell of your scent, feel of your touch, memory had me gone, but you're with her and not with me now, and i wonder if you think of me, how, i think of you when i'm lying in bed, and the image of you loving her plays in my head, you messed up and you lost a real good thing, and now you're asking why, you messed up and you lost a real good thing, and now you're asking why, you messed up and you lost a real good thing, and now you're asking why, you messed up and you lost a real good thing, and now you're asking why