Sit still
And watch the lights of
This city scape
Streak by in straight lines
In record time
I hadn't thought of this picture...
And thought is all I have to miss of her
I remember
Those times that I opened up my mouth
In hopes of saying something clever
To think I haven't cared that much about
What I've said in years...
Stepped out on the sidewalk
Ten paces across the parking lot
And through the hallway
Pull the door and enter
We pay with faded paper
I remember I thought:
Don't act so interested
I'm not so interesting
Those times that I opened up my mouth
In hopes of saying something clever
To think I haven't cared that much about
What I've said in years...
And maybe I'll call
It's better late than never
I promise I'll call
It's better late than never...
*repeats*