Keanu Eyes (Bergman Marit)

Someday soon I'll think his childish laughter's Silly Soon I'll resent the way he talks 'bout Booze, drugs and cartoons I will think he's shallow Someday soon I'll rant about his lack of taste And soon He can look for my love somewhere far beyond the moon and I will have forgotten his embrace But for now, all that I Can think of is his keanu eyes Oh I'm not ready I keep slipping All the time I'm longing for the day when he won't occupy my mind I guess I'll just have to wait Another while Someday soon I won't remember rainy Afternoons Warm soft skin and kissing under blankets I assume That any day now, he will be replaced But it's hard oh so hard Lonely Sundays, crisps and Coke and chocolate bars and VCR I wish I could stop wondering Where he went And what he's doing now and And what we were and what it meant Right now I just wish that he was still around