Thursday

Well it started out just like a dream And like a dream I knew That what we had would have to end 'Cause I was looking for a life-time lover And you were looking for a friend Someone to be there After all your nighttime lovers had gone The way they came Someone who knew the way To help you play Your daytime game It's not the same Well, I started out pretending That I ought to mean enough to you To make you want to change Then I came to realize That there was just too much of you You had to rearrange And I couldn't bear to wait around For all your nighttime lovers to go The way they came And it came to hurt too much for me To have to play your daytime games No one to blame It started out just like a dream And like a dream I knew That what we had had to end 'Cause I was looking for a life-time lover And you were looking for a friend I was looking for a life-time lover And you were looking for a friend --- Thursday - Jim Croce