Growing ...*Apart* Last night while you were sleeping, I listened to every beat of your heart. And I tried to find out just what it was, that made us...grow apart. Oh yeah, I remember now, who was the blame, it was 'what you stooped to, that's a **** shame. For what you have stooped to, I just simply can't hang, but it's your way of life...guess its all in the game. I was lost...at the time you met me, but...with you, I saw my "worth". Now I'm searching my heart, trying to figure out, why you're dealing...in so much dirt. So if by chance, you find...another, good-luck to you...cause you'll need it brother. For what you have now...is tarnished "Gold", and what you seek, is... "a story untold". But maybe what you need, is a change in your life, and maybe this time around...you'll know how to treat a wife. Or maybe the change, will make you remember, of the day we met...in late september. The strangest part is...that my heart doesn't hurt, cause for the longest time now...my heart's on alert.