Sitting in a house made up of debt
causes me to recall times like bullets colliding
All those times I ignored the nagging feeling
of another episode ending, a memory forming
And then you were here, right here
next to me where I could physically touch you
But in that moment it was like watching something die right in front of me
because I would never be able to get it back
Because that moment is now a memory
And I can't touch a memory