Walking home under the same street lights
On the pavement as flawed as my body
Do you remember things the way I do?
My heavy chest gravitating me wearily
Has she read the note I left?
Etched on the ground where her breath left my neck
Telling her where I'm going
I swear I saw her smile at me, I just won't forget
She won't find me tonight
Nor will her kiss bleed out of sight
Cutting the scars that kiss my flesh
Making sure that the memory stays fresh
She won't find me tomorrow
Not in the water, not in the wind
Not where the start of song begins
Not in the pages where I am meant
Inside a box in the drawer
Hear the sound of a beat so sore
Throbbing, but beating the same
For the body lost in the walk of shame
