Lyrics

Most of what you said is true
Except this:
It’s not that I don’t care
That my passion is gone
It clouds the way, the more that you say
I am slipping

Oh my Lenore
I miss it as much as you do
Oh my Lenore
I miss it as much
I miss it as much as you

Making other plans
I had it in my hands
I can’t blame the mirror
For me running out of time, falling out of line
So I will understand
If this is when you leave
But baby listen

Oh my Lenore
I miss it as much as you do
Oh my Lenore
I miss it as much
I miss it as much as you

Most of what you said hangs in the air
Hovers and stares
It’s not that I don’t care
And even if you go
Maybe years, I don’t know
Maybe on a train
You’ll think of this refrain
And baby listen

Oh my Lenore
I miss it as much as you do
Oh my Lenore
I miss it as much
I miss it as much as you
I miss it as much as you.