Baby, I don't think about you all the time
But when I do
It hurts me to think of how you eluded me
You uprooted me and left me to burn

Like the scent of a thousand cooking fires
In a sweet suburban lane
You belonged to me, and I knew you
And the wind took you away

You weren't really mine
Were you even there at all?
I was bound to call
A thousand times
Before you slipped into that heaven
That I dream of on my way

Heaven that I dreamed of on my way