in an airport I heard a song you once played said it was such a good thing
you thought you wouldfade the singer held us in her arms that day in a sequined suit she took
us worlds away sometimes I used to go to parties to find someone who'd
make me feel that way ina world of concrete in frames of steel things come down but some stay on
for real the clearest memory like a photo fades faces blur but yours has
stayed the same when Imoved on and told you I'd changed that there was no room for you in
those days you wrote me letters I kept I saved I never read them but the
feeling stayed sometimes Iused to go to parties to find someone who'd make me feel that way in a
world of concrete in frames of steel things come down but some stay on
for real the clearestmemory like a photo fades faces blur but yours has stayed the same I
can't explain, might never know the reason why, the things I chose to
leave behind while they still glownostalgia makes us yearn for days we never knew but you're the day that
came to a world of concrete to frames of steel things come down,but
you're the one that's real