Lynn Miles Follow

I saw you at the party,
I tried to catch your eye.
You would not turn towards me,
An' I felt something start to die.
You leaned against the counter,
Blew some smoke into the air.
Was it you who used to tell me,
That the trick is not to care?
You don't love me anymore.
An' in your heart, you're out the door.
It's getting harder to ignore,
That you don't love me anymore.
That you don't love me anymore.
It's not that I would crumble,
It's just these long drawn out sad goodbyes.
An' I would rather just start walkin',
Have to hear your alibis.
'Cause you don't love me anymore.
An' in your heart, you're out the door.
It's getting harder to ignore,
That you don't love me anymore.
That you don't love me anymore.
(Instrumental break)
Well, heart, it is a rambler;
Tell me who can understand?
"In love" is like a warm wind,
'Cause you can't hold it in your hand.
You don't love me anymore.
An' in your heart, you're out the door.
It's getting harder to ignore,
That you don't love me anymore.
That you don't love me anymore.
Oooh.