Anastasia

There's a field of flowers and they smell like you
and i go walking through them when i feel you near meyou know I'd love to pick one for my lapel
but you know there are too many insects watchingI'm afraid they'd tell on meand here the skies are neither daynor night, in this place
its like my skin would try so hard to hold it backwhere i close my eyesthere's an explosion it comes raining down
there's a smile you smiled at meAnastasia your disappearance is the thorn in my sideAnastasia you know your absence is the thorn in my sideI think about you every nightand every day every moment since you left hereyou were the one that got away as they say
everyone has an Anastasia
Your disappearance is the thorn in my sideAnastasia You know your absence is the thorn in my sideI kept your room just as you left itThere's not a toy out of placeJust in case the fates are kind and you come back someday
I don't want to live without my little AnastasiaAnastasia your disappearance is the thorn in my sideAnastasia you know your absence is the thorn in my sideLittle Anastasia..
(I know you're out there)
And only you can take the thorn from my side