Holidays

I see you blurred in my own reflections My mirror functions As nostalgia It's like you're standing right next to me Getting my coat on But then it hits My niece is playing with action figures I wanna be five again Race in the rain again With my brother and the neighborhood Hearing you call us in That's when it hits Longing for you Thought I saw you reappear Come to light, then pass away Or it's a wraith Reminding me of all the holidays Sitting in the backseat That's when it hits As when you tripped I see your blood