I don't remember. No, you see, I can't see past the tint in these windows.
I don't know where I'm going. These road signs aren't clear. But still I am going, knowing that you're near.
I don't need the street lamps to guide me in the night, you see, the lights in your eyes shine as bright.
I can feel your veins inside your wrists like highways to your heart, even still inside my palms I can feel you fall apart.
Falling like these memories from veiw, memories before I knew that I missed you.
