If you see some picture of us. Lying on the bed. Some old memory haunts you. Gets stuck inside your head. . Dont get angry about it. And wish wed never been.
I met this girl she's walking through one of my dreams. She kissed my eyes and everything that she said. Made so much sense to me. That I still feel like I'm half asleep.
I've been walking hours today. Trying to sort out all the things I have to say. We've been changing, shifting with the light. Stumbling through the daytimes and fading in the night.
I could have done better things. Someone shut my mouth. Or somebody clipped my wings. . So many wasted evenings. Talking the same sweet talk. Always the last ones leaving.