hey dear, its been way too long since that year. i see us in october skies, don’t let us die.
hey dear, the skyline shouts our names to the air. we cross the shore, we never care, we have time to spare.
hey dear, you’ve been lost and found but i see you everywhere. dirty streets, a pack of players, i need you here.
hey dear, the fiction you wrote has brought us here, i packed your bags they're in your room. don’t come round too soon.
you let our pieces go, lost into brown eyes and rainy days. i know you worked hard for my life, but you lost your dignity in fast food joints and oil rigs. never wanted wealth, just a love that lasts, dropping arms, closed chests and clenched fists, hold me tight. cause you still belong somewhere, a part of me as always. writing letters to ghosts.