You wore my leather jacket, right?
In a way my heart could only dream that you'd be mine
You spoke to me like the sea at night
In the moment I knew it was my heart on the line
The night you dug into the past
I drained the last of the vodka from a broken glass
A touch of the hand; a stake through the heart
If I had known it then I never would've let it start
Few days later I'm stepping through the doors
Of the airport and hoping for some more
Time to share a parting kiss
To say I'm really going to miss
You're already gone
Back to that place whence you came from
I do the same headed East
Hoping one day we'll once again get to meet
Three years on and I'm dead to rights
My treason's known 'cause I couldn't bring myself to lie
I see your face when I close my eyes
On lonely nights sometimes I wonder 'bout you and I
In the interim
I lost your number from my phone
I was too much of a coward
To ever give you a call
So I'm sorry that your memory
Is fading from my mind
Do you still believe
That you and me
Are the last two members of our dying kind?
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