Текст: Kirsty MacColl. Desperate Character. He Thinks I Still Care.

He thinks I still
He thinks I still
He thinks I still care

Just because I asked a friend about him
Just because I spoke his name somewhere
Just because I called his number by mistake last night
He thinks I still
He thinks I still
He thinks I still care

Just because I haunt the same old places
Where his memory seems to linger everywhere
Just because I'm not the happy girl I used to be
He thinks I still
He thinks I still
He thinks I still care

He used to treat me so unkind
Now he doesn't cross my mind

He thinks I still love him so
But why that is I just don't know

I've got friends all over town
And he can never bring me down

The things he did was so unfair
How could he think that I still care