Touchy Subject Peach PRC

[Verse 1]
I have this dream, one recurring theme that I try to ignore
A decade away, we meet in a grocery store (Ohh, oh)
And you look the same with just a few greys
A blonde little girl who tugs on your shirt
And she looks nothing like me (Ohh, oh)

[Pre-Chorus]
Guess it's been a while and she has your smile
And I don't look back after I turn the aisle
I'm stood by the parking, when I taste my heartbeat
And drop to my knees and wake up

[Chorus]
I couldn't wish congratulations
'Cause I choke on the words when I say 'em
I'm afraid it's not a dream
Now it's so bittersweet
'Cause I'm happy we met but I'm glad she was next
Now I'm nothing but a touchy subject
It's for the best (Ohh, ohh)

[Verse 2]
I have this fear the off-and-on years would slow and finally end
And you've settled down and now it's permanent (Ohh, oh)
And now you don't call or miss me at all
I've finally patched up the holes in the wall
I guess it's nothing really (Ohh, oh)