i really thought i was over it

The Music Next Door

A week went by, and then another
And not a word from you
I remember when a day would be unusual...

As a month unfolded into a few
I thought of you now and then
I glimpsed you once but you were gone again
When the autumn turned to winter
As autumn ought to do
I thought Oh! What if the sun never shone
And then you sprang to mind unbidden
When it didn’t

the lucksmiths