Gin Wigmore
Thoughts of You
I'm thinking only thoughts of you
You only think what you thought you know
But lately something's taken
About the way you talk
Is something all about the way you walk away
Oh, Oh, oh

Little much, just don't know
Cause I miss you

I cry on the porch
Honey I miss the way that that we moved
And I bang down your door
Hoping you'll pick me off your floor
I might die on this porch
If you don't need me any more

I'm thinking only pieces that
Open up and I'm gonna find the rest
How could you leave
Always thought that we
Cause I wanted

Maybe I should go
Little much
I just don't know
Cause I miss you
I cry on the porch
Honey I miss the way that that we moved
And I bang down your door
Hoping you'll pick me off your floor
I might die on this porch
If you don't need me any more