Lyrics: Mark Wills. When You Think Of Me.
You look so peaceful sleepin?,
You don?t know that I?m leaving, but I?m gone.
Well I did my best to beat ?em, but in my head, the demon said, move on.
You wake up your gonna curse my name.
But as some time goes by I hope and pray.
When you think of me,
Remember the way that I used to be.
Remember the times I held you, tenderly.
Remember the way that I loved you.
I think about the night I met you, I swore I?d never forget you, well I won?t.
I think about the way you?ll live and breath,
Inside my dreams forever.
You?ll be better when I?m gone, you?ll be better when I?m gone.
Cause I know your gonna fall in love again.
I?m sorry this is how it has to end.
But when you think of me, remember the way that I used to be.
Remember the times I held you tenderly.
Remember the way that I loved you.
Oh, when you think of me.
As I pick up these bags and turn around
I say a little prayer and hope somehow.
When you think of me, remember the way that I used to be.
Remember the times I held you, tenderly.
Remember the way that I loved you.
When you think of me, remember the way that I used to be.
Remember the times I held you, tenderly.
Remember the way that I loved you.
Oh, when you think of me, when you think of me
When you think of me, when you think of me
You don?t know that I?m leaving, but I?m gone.
Well I did my best to beat ?em, but in my head, the demon said, move on.
You wake up your gonna curse my name.
But as some time goes by I hope and pray.
When you think of me,
Remember the way that I used to be.
Remember the times I held you, tenderly.
Remember the way that I loved you.
I think about the night I met you, I swore I?d never forget you, well I won?t.
I think about the way you?ll live and breath,
Inside my dreams forever.
You?ll be better when I?m gone, you?ll be better when I?m gone.
Cause I know your gonna fall in love again.
I?m sorry this is how it has to end.
But when you think of me, remember the way that I used to be.
Remember the times I held you tenderly.
Remember the way that I loved you.
Oh, when you think of me.
As I pick up these bags and turn around
I say a little prayer and hope somehow.
When you think of me, remember the way that I used to be.
Remember the times I held you, tenderly.
Remember the way that I loved you.
When you think of me, remember the way that I used to be.
Remember the times I held you, tenderly.
Remember the way that I loved you.
Oh, when you think of me, when you think of me
When you think of me, when you think of me
Wills, Mark
Wills, Mark
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