We haven't talked in a while. 

I stare out the window, mile after mile. 

You said I live in denial... 



Well so what if I cry like a child? 

I still melt in the wake of your smile, 

but you've been gone for a while. 



Sometimes I close my eyes and drive 

with the windows down and no lights 

and I can't tell you how it feels. 



Last night I waited with flowers, 

watching the sun set, hour after hour. 

Needless to say, I never found her. 



(I took a walk by the water 

but every now and then I falter) 



And I get carried away...