Well the streets can't get much darkernAs I step into my carndriving eastnI'm trying to calm myself until I know where you arenCause my mind makes up excusesnor you say that's what I donbecause it's taken me too long to knownIt's time I need with younnAnd this is the last timenI look before I leapnI confess, I'm a mess when you leavenwhy'd you leave?nnAnd these days passnbut I still haven't slept at allnAnd I'm terrified to callnYou can't forget me.nWe promised not to change but then we grew upnbut not too fast.nWe lived a lifetime in a week before you leftnbut I'm still stuck herenand all I have leftnare those nights in your bednwith my hand slipping further up your dressnthen you stopped menbut it's cute because you do it so smoothnnAnd I seem to recall several nights spentnIn the back of your carnyou said, 'I want you to knownmy body's burning for yours'nor those days spent drinkingnwith nothing to donexcept get lost in the momentnas I slowly undress you.nnAnd I'll pretend that you're herenand you're not gone.nIt's not the end if you were herenand you're not gone.