for a couple seconds
I feel your hands
on my waist
(all the definition I need)
and your smile warming
my upturned face
phantoms don’t last
and here I am driving
if I turn left,
I could see you,
but you won’t be waiting
for me anymore
for a couple seconds
I feel your hands
on my waist
(all the definition I need)
and your smile warming
my upturned face
phantoms don’t last
and here I am driving
if I turn left,
I could see you,
but you won’t be waiting
for me anymore