Sentimental Guy

There's a moment in my mind

I scribbled and erased a thousand times

Like a letter never written or sentThese 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 changeLittle 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 changeYou drifted far away, far away it seems

Time has stopped, the clock keeps goingPeople talkin' 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 changeNow I don't miss anyone, I don't miss anything

What a shame 'cause I used to be a sentimental guy