it was the year nineteen hundred ninety two I believe it was…..or maybe nineteen hundred and eighty eight or so….I can't be sure anymore…days run into years…the idea was not to gather information but instead to hold the key to all information before the nsa was… we were…wanna play chess or checkers? just a movie? just a country? the decision was made to reel it back in…for such a time as this?
Maybe I didn't treat you
Quite as good as I should have
Maybe I didn't love you
Quite as often as I could have
Little things I should have said and done
I just never took the time
You were always on my mind
You were always on my mind
Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn't died
Give me, give me one more chance
To keep you satisfied, satisfied
Maybe I didn't hold you
All those lonely, lonely times
And I guess I never told you
I'm so happy that you're mine
If I made you feel second best
Girl, I'm sorry I was blind
You were always on my mind
You were always on my mind
Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn't died
Give me, give me one more chance
To keep you satisfied, satisfied
Little things I should have said and done
I just never took the time
You were always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind