Max Ferguson - Not Rachel

There's a woman in my bed, 'though I really must confide
I haven't heard a word she's said, 'though she is lying by my side
Lately lovers seem the same, and I will tell you this girl's name
Not Rachel; she is otherwise engaged
Not Rachel; I suppose it's time I turned the page
And just accept the things I know, but it's so hard to let her go
There's a woman on the phone, and we are talking through the night
Still I'm feeling so alone, and the feeling isn't right
The conversation seems so tame, and I fumble for her name
Not Rachel; she couldn't even pass the test
Not Rachel; Rachel's different from the rest
And now I'm feeling so damned weak. No substitute; she is unique
At a table set for two, we are ordering our food
Although she's looking fine it's true, I'm not really in the mood
It's not her fault; she's not to blame, but every time I'm asked her name
Not Rachel, 'though I guess I could pretend
Not Rachel; there's no closure at this end
And 'though I know that things are done, I still believe she was the one
Not Rachel. Not Rachel. Not Rachel. Not Rachel. Not Rachel

Written by:
Steven Ferguson

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