January 30th i finally stepped foot into Seatle 

and the rain was coming down like fire as it lit up the night 

and blinded our sight as it beat down on the windshield 

and for a second i could feel you. 



Maybe that's just my eyes getting tired 

but i could swear that i could see you 

in every rain drop that landed on my tongue. 



We're going 80 now, slow down. 

The city looks the same even if I'm moving slow. 

"Let's go to seatle" 

I meant the two of us but I walk this flood alone. 

4 a.m. and you're a phone call away



The last digit in your number isn't working on my phone

Maybe it's a sign

Sing myself another line

about how fate works out more than a body builder



I am officialy scared of the person i've become

I've lost myself inside a name

Archie has taken me over

Fingers and Toes

Body and Clothes

The way i talk

the way i think

the way i live with and without....