I'm not coming around
Every second I stare at thoughts of years gone by
And outside its pouring
I swear its coming down inside

I walk by your street and feel the pavement on my side
Raindrops fall by
Dreamt while you slept two stories high
Wish your knees were right next to mine

I'm not coming around
You have to see eye to eye face down cause I'm right here
I'm not bowing down I wish you well off
I wont let this go by

Awake at sunset
Caught blinding glares into my eyes
As I look through my window I realize I'm too tired to cry
Goodbye