It's here, I can taste it in the air
lingering, like the sweet bitterness that you are
It's here, just how I left it
clinging to every particle in this space
It's here, I can smell it
reeking of everything I left behind
and it's still here
echoing on and on and on...

This.

The way you walk
The way you talk
The way you hold my hand
The things you taught
me thinks you hot
I mean seriously
You understand?
The way you read my mind sometimes
The child-like sparkle in your eyes
sending chills down my spine

...But we'll never ever go and be free