I could still picture you Late night, after school You’d limp me to my door You lived on in the cracks of your mother’s paws
Took the same train, at the same time every day You held my hand in a platonic way I used to find peace of my mind in your tall boyfriend But we never said goodbye before the end
Some mirage on my way home Deceived my eyes and showed a clone I don’t know where you went, but I know you ain't coming back The sobering truth runs up my back
Coulda sworn that was you standing there With a baby bump and the wind in your hair But you went skidding in that car With a baby and your lover Now you’re far from here
