On His Mind
Sitting Drinking...

V-1
Sittin’ at the bar, he waits for the night to pass
He takes another swallow from his whiskey glass
He checks his watch and shakes his head
Will the lonely ever end? It’s gettin’ so hard to pretend
V-2
The bartender nods his head, it’s almost time to close
He downs his final drink, and thinks well that’s the way it goes
He pays the bill, slips on his coat and leaves yet one more time
Telling himself, this time he’s really made up his mind
CH:
Out of sight, she’s on his mind
And he’s wondering who’s she’s with this time
What kind of secrets are in the darkness hiding?
Why does he keep hanging on and being so blind?
Out of sight, she’s on his mind
Out of sight, she’s on his mind
V-3
He won’t sit in bars no more, waiting for the night to pass.
He’s going to do it this time, he’s leaving her at last.
Bags are packed, and he knows she will soon return.
And he promises himself, this time he will finally be gone.
Repeat CH
- Julie O'Hara 2023
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