You’ll Think Of Me

You'll Think Of Me - Keith Urban

I woke up early this morning around 4am

With the moon shining bright

As headlights on the interstate

I pulled the covers over my head

And tried to catch some sleep

But thoughts of us kept keeping me awake

Ever since you found yourself

In someone else's arms

I've been tryin' my best to get along

But that's OK

There's nothing left to say but

Take your records take your freedom

Take your memories I don't need'em

Take your space and take your reasons

But you'll think of me

And take your cat and leave my sweater

'Cause we have nothing left to weather

In fact I'll feel a whole lot better

But you'll think of me you'll think of me

I went out driving trying to clear my head

I tried to sweep out all

The ruins that my emotions left

I guess I'm feeling just a little tired of this

And all the baggage that seems to still exist

It seems the only blessing I have left to my name

Is not knowing what we could have been

What we should have been

So Take your records take your freedom

Take your memories I don't need'em

Take your space and take your reasons

But you'll think of me

And take your cat and leave my sweater

'Cause we have nothing left to weather

In fact I'll feel a whole lot better

But you'll think of me

Someday I'm gonna run across your mind

Don't worry I'll be fine

I'm gonna be alright

While you're sleeping with your pride

Wishing I could hold you tight

I'll be over you

And on with my life

So take your records take your freedom

Take your memories I don't need'em

And take your cat and leave my sweater

'Cause we have nothing left to weather

In fact I'll feel a whole lot better

But you'll think of me

So take your records take your freedom

Take your memories I don't need'em

Take your space and all your reasons

But you'll think of me

And take your cat and leave my sweater

'Cause we got nothing left to weather

In fact I'll feel a whole lot better

But you'll think of me you'll think of me yeah

And you're gonna think of me

Oh