Johnny Foreigner - Absolute Balance lyrics

So make of this what you will So many little shots in the dark The same records, the same shoes and a smile that almost broke yr heart Yeah, I'm all for local history 3 things I'll remember: Her pasta was sh**, She left with a CD still playing, And you, You always threw yr arms around me in yr sleep. Oooh See that girl? In the left hand corner You see that guy? His love story is famous Break hard Every breath that showed Every step I missed I've had to make you brighter I remember that night clearly now I turned up, why the hell are we drinking out? Holding hands and losing touch I said it, I said it, I said it Now I'm walking away