Most Of The Time

Most of the time I'm lyin' here crying I think oh how nice it would be If we both would be back together And forget the troubles that have set us free I think of doing things but I'd be sorry Bout trying to find somebody new I think of lots of things to ease my sorrow But most of the time I think of you Most of the time I'm lyin' here wondering If maybe you're out with someone new You wouldn't if you knew how much it hurts me When I think that someone else is holding you Most of the time I'm so lonely The rest of the time I'm so blue Part of my time I spend in slumber But most of the time I think of you