There's a little bit of me in who you are today
As there's a little bit of you in the memories of yesterday.
You didn't appreciate me back when,
And took me for granted back then.
(Lesson learned.)

When you wake up from your drugged haze
The little bits will accumulate and you'll remember my face.
It'll be reality that you're going to face.

One day you'll look in the mirror and call my name
But I'll be on a train forgetting your name.

Just wash your face and let it all fade away.

I miss your voice
your stare
your smile
your hair

The trails of kisses
that lead to who knows where

I miss your love
your touch
your lust
your care.

I miss you.

Blue,
When you call him black.

Blue,
When you call her white.

Blue,
When you judge my skin tone.

Is that all you see in me?
Won't you take a closer peek?

Beneath all this, you and I,
Believe it or not,
We are the same,

Just a body.

We move,
We talk,
We think.
And that's the most important thing.

And while talking on the phone,
You can't hear my tone.
So talk to me.