Letras
I wish I'd captured you like a photograph, I wish I had
I wish I'd captured you like a photograph, I wish I had
But still, life is, still life I wish it were something else
There's no justice when it stays like it always will
What constitutes a memory?
What makes a memory in the making?
Close, that's how close we got
We got close before it was gone
I heard the city really misses you
If I knew you then I would too
Now, you're always there when I seem to feel your stare
Now, you're always there when I seem to feel your stare
But nothing lasts, not even last, I wish I had the last one back
There's no reason why I should miss your eye contact
What constitutes a memory?
Is it something that is shared?
What constitutes a memory?
Was I ever even there?
What are the odds? There's no odds
You said it soft
You're reflecting my frame of reference
I'm back home in my own apartment