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Do you think about me? Do you think about us? Do you miss my pretty, my funny, my touch? Is it driving you mad? Are you keeping it up? Does she look like me? Course she does Will you ever move on? Will we ever be done? You can save your breath, you can bite your tongue Your answers, ignorable These questions, don't bother, babe Isn't it cold at night? Holding on to memories won't keep you warm Oh, is it feeling like You lost your one good port in a storm? Now you got a miserable life I could've told you that if you would've listened But who am I kidding? You never listened Now you hear I'm out with somebody Bet you picture his bedroom, my body When if I saw you, I'd just walk right past ya Wouldn't even stop ya, wouldn't need to ask ya Do you think about me? Do you think about us? Do you miss my pretty, my funny, my touch? Is it driving you mad? Are you keeping it up? Does she look like me? Well, of course she does Will you ever move on? Will we ever be done? You can save your breath, you can bite your tongue Your answers, ignorable These questions, don't bother, babe He holds me like you didn't He loves me like you couldn't And he spins me round in the kitchen to Sinatra 'Cause you wouldn't Wanna call me? Take a minute Add another, 'cause you shouldn't You'll be so sad, so sad, so sad When you hear I'm out with somebody Bet you picture his bedroom, my body Now if I saw you, I'd just walk right past ya Wouldn't even stop ya, wouldn't need to ask ya Do you think about me? Do you think about us? Do you miss my pretty, my funny, my touch? Is it driving you mad? Are you keeping it up? Does she look like me? Well, of course she does Will you ever move on? Will we ever be done? You can save your breath, you can bite your tongue Your answers, ignorable These questions, rhetorical, babe Do you think about me? Do you think about us? (Do you think about me?) Do you miss my pretty, my funny, my touch? Is it driving you mad? Are you keeping it up? (Do you think about us?) Does she look like me? Well, of course she does Will you ever move on? Will we ever be done? (Am I still in your dreams?) You can save your breath, you can bite your tongue Your answers, ignorable These questions, don't bother, babe