Did you find your place?
Was it all a waste?
Do you still feel the comfort the reticent warmth of our last embrace?
Is your light still on?
Or is the fantasy gone?
Have your wants all changed?
Are you no longer able to picture me?
Stepping on the westbound train
A blister forms to dull the pain
When you leave your shadow stays
Peeling off the sun and rain
I miss those days but know it's not the same
Have your old friends heard?
Do your new friends need to know?
Did you break when you rehearsed?
Or are you waiting for assurance that this is really it?
Do you want to?
Do you need to?
Do you wish you had?
Did you miss your chance?
Do the nights seem cold?
Stepping on the westbound train
A blister forms to dull the pain
When you leave your shadow stays
Peeling off the sun and rain
I miss those days but know it's not the same
