Saw you move a certain way
Missed you a lot
Return to this abandoned place
Should a been forgot
Echoes drown the conversation out
Echoes that only seem to bring about
A silent expression
Things you may allow
Going nowhere
The steps made a pattern
I’d never seen
I felt like a kid of six or seventeen
I was off in some empty day dream
Going nowhere
It’s dead and gone matter of fact
Maybe for the best
Said some things you can’t take back
Honestly i guess
