daylight streams through my window
but it'll cast no shadow of your frame
living in your absence, living everyday the same
and the colors of
and the light that refracts
and the tears that fall
it's the middle of the day and i've been walking around for miles
hoping to run into you and see you for a while
but you're no where to be found and the sun was beaming down
i'm tired of walking around this town, this town
so i'll be where no one can see
the shadow of your memory
memory
memory