Lyrics: Helena Deland/Ourielle Auvé
Music: Helena Deland/Ourielle Auvé
Did I，
Embellish the truth，
‘Til it came out a lie，
To deserve your time，
Told you nobody’s stories，
They sure as hell weren’t mine，
Nobody’s stories，
They sure as hell weren’t mine，
Anymore，
Little things you’d forgive, I’m sure，
Do you think of me?
How do, how do you think of me?
Do you think of me?
How do, how do you think of me?
Do you think of me?
How do, how do you think of me?
Do you think of me?
How do, how do you think of me?
Ran into your friend，
Thought I’d steer the small talk，
So that we might end up，
Mentioning you，
How you might even have said，
Something that alludes to，
Do you think of me?
(Remembering me) How do, how do you think of me?
Do you think of me?
How do, how do you think of me?
Do you think of me?
How do, how do you think of me?
Do you think of me?
How do, how do you think of me。