it's still the same
it often happens when I drift away
I see your face, I hear your name
just like it was yesterday
am I onto something?
do I think about what could've been?
it's funny, probably nothing
but why does it feel like a win?
it's never like that before the dusk
there's not a single cue
that's why I have to ask
why do I keep dreaming of you?
