Left Over

I remember the day I laid eyes on that sweet Georgia smile
 With your rosy complexion and your brown winter coat
 You made my acquaintance, and laughed through that cute little nose
 From first kiss, to first touch, to first time that we'd ever made love
 We could both fill a novel with eloquent memories
 Of fumbling passions, of personal struggles
 A burgeoning friendship I always believed would grow old
 But I guess I'm the one left over
 Cause we don't resemble who we were before
 I guess once that ship has pulled out of that harbor
 The things that had measure, don't measure up anymore
 With 12 years behind us I can't say that I understand
 Oh but friends grow together and friends grow apart
 And friends get replaced, even though it may hurt a friend's heart
 But aside all of this what I want more than anything else
 Is to have just a moment when you stop pretending
 You look at me in earnest, admit that we're strangers
 And you've no intention to face what you'd rather ignore
 So, I guess I'm the one left over
 Cause we don't resemble who we were before
 I guess once that ship has pulled out of that harbor
 The things that had measure, don't measure up anymore
 Yeah, I guess I'm the one left over
 Cause we don't resemble who we were before
 I guess once that ship has pulled out of that harbor
 The things that had measure, don't measure up anymore, oh
 The things that had measure, don't measure up anymore
 Well, I guess I'm the one left over
 Yeah, I guess I'm the one left over