Fogged in in Dallas on my way to L.A.
Staring up at the screen, all flights were delayed
When a voice from behind me asked
"Stranger, how have you been?"
I was caught off guard when I saw her face
Stumbled my way through an awkward embrace
Yet somehow I managed to say,
"Good to see you again"
We caught up on old friends
Caught up on old times
But all through the small talk,
It kept burning through my mind
Does she think about the nights we spent on Crystal Lake?
Wrapped up in a blanket 'til the break of day
So many times I've wondered
Does she think of me that way?
I didn't ask and she didn't say
Trading stories and pictures of kids
Things we're gonna do and things we never did
'Til we were stranded in that moment
Not sure what to say
Then she broke the silence with her little shy smile
And she brought up the weather but all the while
I wondered if she thinks about Jackson Hole
Nights beside the fire and angels in the snow
So many times I've wondered
Does she think of me that way?
I didn't ask and she didn't say
We said our goodbyes,
Swore we'd stay in touch
Then we went our separate ways,
Knowing no one ever does
But I couldn't help but wonder as I walked away
If things had turned out different
Where would we be today?
So many times I've wondered
Does she think of me that way?
I didn't ask and she didn't say
No, I didn't ask and she didn't say
