Walking Home from Nicole's - Minor Majority

There were times, when I couldn’t even look her in the eyes

But this is long ago

There were words, but they’re just words, my love

These were words of love

There were times like these

You’re something else, that’s what I keep telling myself

When I can’t figure you out

And I’m not sure, if you’re a rebound girl

Or if I just need the comfort of a job

You were almost there…

But we were almost there…

Now I have no right, to rearrange your lie

But I’m this greedy guy

Beautiful girl, and partly blind

She just can’t change the fact that I

Never knew her, to share

And I’m not even half-way there

How come you want me out of sight

When you squeeze my hand this hard?

How come you push me away

When I’m trying to set you-ah, trying to set you-ah

Trying to set you free