The Thrills Have Gone - Alabama 3

Don’t know if i miss you

Do you miss the part of me that used to feel?

Maybe if i kissed you

You’d miss the part of you that used to need me

Maybe if i held you

Took some time to tell you

The only time i hold you now is in my dreams

Schemes we shared together

Sweet sunsets, rocking chairs

Are looking just as faded as my jeans

All the thrill are gone

What used to kill the pain no longer passifies you

What satisfied me once

Got me jumping the find of fire

Has left me burning on the wire

All the thrills are gone

(There's something missing. it takes quite a while to Realise, the whole world

is changing.)

Sometimes when i’m walking

I walk the way you and i would walk

Sometimes when i’m drinking

I think about the things we used to talk about

A lovers lane (?) is to love

Every telephone is broken

I can’t carry my words home to where i want to be

Some candlelit location

Singing on the radio station

Dreams slipping like an anchor to the sea

All the thrills are gone

What used to kill the pain no longer passifies you

What satisfied me once

Got me jumping the ring of fire

Has left me burned out on the wire

All the thrills are gone