From the recording Co-Conspirators
By Ted Horrell
My Namie, how could you have done what you did?
Dear Namie, you’re a child, you’re a girl, just a kid
Don’t ask him later just what he was thinking
‘Cause it would be better if you didn’t know
Dear Namie, is this how you had wanted to live?
Do you know love? Does it feel like the songs that you sang?
How does your voice sound now in the halls where it rang before?
You didn’t know what your ride had in store
A walk in the park would have meant so much more
Dear Namie, is this everything that you would wish?
You could have waited for somebody special
You could have played it however you chose
You didn’t know how your wild ride would turn out
But did you ever just stop and suppose?
My Namie we always will be there for you
Dear Namie we all realize what you’re going through
You had it all, maybe it’s not the best way
Because when you fall it hurts everyone else
Dear Namie, it hurts us cause we’ve been their ourselves.
My Namie, it hurts us cause we’ve been their ourselves.
Dear Namie it hurts us cause we’ve been their ourselves.