"Used To Be"
When I see you now
My heart is put on hold
I wonder how, why
And when you turned cold
You're eyes no longer shine,
You're smile's a bit weak,
You're appearance is sad,
And you're laughter is bleak.
You're madness is gone,
You're conversation is slow,
You're face is tired,
And you're no longer on-the-go.
You're thinking sessions are long,
You're always absent from tea,
You're nearly never here,
And you're not full of glee.
You're missed by many,
You're missed by me,
You're in love Alice,
Don't pretend not to be.
Maybe not in love,
But you still miss her.
You will listen to none,
Not even Chessur!
Yes, it's true
I'm more concerned than you know
I need you happy, Tarrant
Not full of woe
I love you, dear,
And need you to see,
We need you back,
The way you used to be.