At night I drive through a part of town

That I never thought you would stick around

And I look for you

Behind the pride, below the anger

I find your eyes and I see a stranger and look for you

They all look like you

Hello, I'd like to find a missing person

I could've told you a long time ago

The memory is fading

It's getting worse and the worst part is they'll never know

My reflection is getting clearer

I touch my face when I look in the mirror and I reach for you

Are you reaching too?

Hello, I'd like to find a missing person

I should've told you a long time ago

The memory is fading

It's getting worse and the worst part is they'll never know

Worst part is you'll never know

Oh, cover them in gold

All of the memories that I hold

Of someone I used to know

Know, know

There is a field where no soul passes

With axes to grind or rose-colored glasses

I will look for you