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Sometimes I'm lucky I go for whole days at a time Without ever thinking of you and ask myself "Why, baby, why?" But then I find myself On that same damn piece of road I wind up down by the water Whatever happened to our walks on the pier? I cry myself alone all the way down to the end I drink my bottle dry and I Heave it across the bay to the city Smashing outside your door No that's not you and that's not me But that pair of lovers looked like we used to be Strolling on the dock warm in each others arms Counting the lights on the Oakland Bridge Whatever happened to our walks on the pier? I cry myself alone all the way down to the end I drink my bottle dry and I Heave it across the bay to the city Smashing outside your door Could that be you honey? Could that be you I see way over Letras de cancionesOn that West Bay side? Flashing a signal to me down by Pier 39 Cause if I only knew I'd jump in that water And swim straight across Drowning in my relief Here comes a Romeo and a sweet punk rock Juliet Now they have no recollection of Heartbreak they don't have yet Murmuring dreams to each other Oblivious to the golden gate Passing me I'm just a stranger Whatever happened to our walks on the pier? I cry myself alone all the way down to the end I drink my bottle dry and I Heave it across the bay to the city Smashing outside your door From Letras Mania