Rebekah Davidson

When I hear that old song playing on the radio I’m struck with what has been and, better yet, what if? It’s none of my business, but I’d love to know When your dreams take over, darling, who are you with? Cause I can’t help but think of you when my pen hits the page Oh, my original muse, oh how you slipped away I think maybe in another world Your hand’s still the one I hold And maybe in another life, We met when the time was right As the years pass right by, I’m wondering where you’re at Darling, when’s the last time my name has crossed your mind? I know it’s none of my business, but I had to ask It’d be an outright lie to say you don’t cross mine Cause I can’t help but think of you when my pen hits the page Oh, my original muse, oh how you slipped away I think maybe in another world Your hand’s still the one I hold And maybe in another life, We met when the time was right Sometimes a song comes on That makes me think of you Word for word, it tells our story too, Except our end, it wasn’t bitter And I wonder if that’s the kicker Is that the reason I still think of you? I’m thinking maybe in another world, I’m not dancing with your ghost And maybe in another life I’m falling into you tonight, Oh, baby in another life, I’m falling into you tonight Sometimes a song comes on That makes me think of you So maybe distance here is for the best Cause I wonder what we’d be had I never left