Back of my mind

I heard she asked about me
from a friend the other day
He said as far as he knew I was doing fine
memories came back
one single moment
like the night she left headed for the state line

call me a dreamer
but I'm not afraid to dream
in the back of my mind
I can picture the whole scene

what if we fell in love again
in our home town
some how, some way
fate brought us back around
we'd joke about the past
remember the good times
when it comes to you
these thoughts run through
the back of my mind

I remember when we'd talk
on her back porch
she said she wanted a simple life
nothing less and nothing more
and all that I could give
was not enough to tie her down
I find myself praying
that she'll come back around

call me a dreamer
but I'm not afraid to dream
in the back of my mind
I can picture the whole scene

what if we fell in love again
in our home town
some how, some way
fate brought us back around
we'd joke about the past
remember the good times
when it comes to you
these thoughts run through
the back of my mind

what if we fell in love again
in our home town
some how, some way
fate brought us back around
we'd joke about the past
remember the good times
when it comes to you
these thoughts run through
the back of my mind

I heard she asked about me
from a friend the other day
he saidas far as he knew
I was doing fine