There's a moment in my mind
I scribbled and erased a thousand times
Like a letter never written or sent
These conversations with the dead
I used to be a sentimental guy
Now I'm haunted by the left unsaid
I never thought so much could change
Little things you said or did
Are part of me, come out from time to time
Probably no one I know now would notice
But I never thought so much could change
You drifted far away
Far away it seems
Time has stopped, the clock keeps going
People talking and I'm watching
As flashes of their faces go black and white
And fade to yellow in a box in an attic
But I never thought so much could change
Now I don't miss anyone
I don't miss anything
What a shame cause I used to be a sentimental guy
I scribbled and erased a thousand times
Like a letter never written or sent
These conversations with the dead
I used to be a sentimental guy
Now I'm haunted by the left unsaid
I never thought so much could change
Little things you said or did
Are part of me, come out from time to time
Probably no one I know now would notice
But I never thought so much could change
You drifted far away
Far away it seems
Time has stopped, the clock keeps going
People talking and I'm watching
As flashes of their faces go black and white
And fade to yellow in a box in an attic
But I never thought so much could change
Now I don't miss anyone
I don't miss anything
What a shame cause I used to be a sentimental guy
song info:
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LanguageEnglish
GenreAlternative, Rock, Pop
Rank−
Duration00:03:03
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WriterBen Folds, Benjamin Scott Folds
Lyrics licensed byLyricFind
AddedMay 12th, 2005
Last updatedMarch 5th, 2022
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