Somehow everything is the same but all that was is different,
the people, the clothes, me and then there's you.
Karmic retributions keep tilting me away from you,
but hopefully, this time we'll make something that lasts so here's to the tomorrow that's yet to come.
Consequences, repercussions have me always missing you,
I blink twice, breathe once and suddenly there's no trace of you.
I've done my best and I have no regrets,
but maybe you do,
do you perhaps regret me?
But if not so, then where are you?