It's not the way you didn't see me. I never come here anymore. You have a life, you have to live it. And I can't blame you at all. . It's not the way I saw you kiss him.
There's a new wave. There's a blank screen. There's a black line. Where your name should be. I can feel it. But I can't see. There's a strange song playing on the radio.
I feel the beat of your heart on my skin. As I count all the breaths that I watched you breathe in. I can still taste the kiss that you left on my lips.
You won't cry, standing on the porch because you said goodbye. Told him you were leaving, now you're high and dry. You had nowhere else to go, I opened up the door and let you come inside.
A sky blue and the walls passed me outside. And I saw your face as some sort of neon dream. And of all the cars, and the bars, and the stars. On Sunset Boulevard, I saw you.