Keep up your Buckley
She asked to keep up your BuckleyEven when she knows
It ends up with forgeting her
With drowning in the river Maybe
That was the plan
From the beginning
We were just writing the song Word by word
& my heart is frozen still as I try to find the will to forget her, somehow …Remember her hair
As it shone in the sun
The smell of the bed
When I knew what she’d done Tell myself over and over
You won’t ever need her again
But don’t fool yourself
She was heartache from the moment that you met her & my heart is frozen still as I try to find the will to forget her, somehow
She’s somewhere out there now…