I miss the 4am drives home I loved reminiscing how great life was The only car on the road But things were going so well I miss those nights where only minutes prior I was at peace laying with you I don't think It'll feel the same With anyone else
You'll forget their face only a matter of time You'll forget their name only a matter of time I'll forget the way she looked at me I'll forget the way she talked I'll forget the perfume she wore I'll forget the color of her Blue eyes and Black nails But is that the truth?