No more elapsed are these affairs we've written and scribed
Notes and index cards reduced to photographs and sighs
Collecting little papers and lines
In hopes that, one day, they'll be worthwhile in time
I find you in shadowy scenes
I feel the fear through my skin, I feel it inside my veins
You're all I hear in an ensemble of longings
A camouflaged room veils your surroundings
I pay no attention to the surroundings
A heart hung out to dry
There are places and places you'll be
And I'll drop you a line or two to know I care
Though my chest is weak and your breath is bleak
My heart continues to beat
How f*cking stubborn I am
I love your starry jacket but you keep me up at night
I'd love to find peace of mind but I take things too far
No, I haven't fell so hard
How'd we settle for sub-par?
I haven't felt so sorry
For I miss you more than you are
I just want to sleep in your arms
Tell me, when did we lose our hearts?
Mine is racing more than you could ever dream
Aide-mémoire
Aide-mémoire
Oh, we was never meant to find it
That trailing line
Yet, I can feel it
And I can almost taste your sigh
And yet, I think I see God in those eyes