Roadkill

The feel of my arm around your waist

The pale blue nightdress that you wore

Your hair in braids, your sailor top

The things I don't see anymore

You lost your suitcase in my hotel room

A subway token from your Ma

The sun reflecting off the water on your face

And the way you drove your car

All these things I can't forget

Though I don't see you anymore

Drove to the airport through a traffic jam

A deer lay dying in the road

Maybe I should have seen it as some kind of sign

Except I don't believe in them no more

No, no, but I believe these things I can't forget

Though I don't see you anymore

Yes, I believe these things I can't forget

'Cause I see them, though I don't see you anymore