last place.

this thought is buried in cigarette ashes and cigarette butts.

but i know you would disapprove.

you're the little bird in my head that flies away

when i try to focus in on the cause.

a box holds your thoughts, a chest traps my wishes

but the treasure is that we wish we had changed.



so baby, why don't i see you around?

and baby, i know you used to come here every day.

so for a while i'll sit searching faces.

searching faces, searching faces, searching faces.

for any sign or clue.



you bring out the worst in me

but it only started when everything turned upside-down.

you still have my sweater, well i think it looks better on you.

but if you get the change, please send it back to me.

beach times, garden thrills, i should have taken the chance when it was free.

how did you grow those wings so quickly...?



so baby, why don't i see you around?

and baby, i know you used to come here every day.

so for a while i'll sit searching faces.

searching faces, searching faces, searching faces.

for any sign or clue.



regrets are pushing me, pulling at my legs.

sometimes i let them win.

i know i won with you, but i think you had a head start/