Hilary - Clem Snide

Hilary, I am still breathing

Just in case you were feeling inclined

To think something about me

Hope it’s true

That I’m still on your mind

I guess the years piled between us

Were such that

Sometimes they seemed

To prop up those doubtful thoughts

I mean

Was it all just a dream?

And Hilary

My heart is still beating

Although I can’t say for sure

If age is some kind of disease

Well, you are the cure

And maybe you’re too young to realise

And it’s not something that we tend to confess

But, you see

No one gets through this life

Without making a mess

No one gets through this life

Without making a mess

Even if deep in our deepest of hearts

We know we did our best

Still, no one gets through this life

Without making a mess

No one gets through this life

Without making a mess

No one gets through this life

Without making a mess