You drove us down the coast, I kept my nose pressed to your headrest

my hand firmly in yours as we slipped slowly towards the west

The windows were all down, the wind was blowing through our hair,

I swear I felt your heart beat from the backseat, like a protest

I never thought I’d miss you like I do when I’m not thinking

Like when I smell the same smell of your kitchen bustling

In a place, so far from there, I swear I still hear music

And laughing from forgotten friends and nights full of our singing

And I remember

I don’t miss you

Not a bit

I’ve got new friends and faces here to fill all my time with

I don’t miss you

Oh, but it’s so strange

How a moment’s passing memory keeps me thinking of your name

Remember all the nights we laid upon your couch and stayed there

I was always wondering if the both of us still cared

You walked me to your door, the air was filled up with our silence

I figured it was only me and that just wasn’t fair

And I remember

I don’t miss you

Not a bit

I’ve got new friends and faces here to fill all my time with

I don’t miss you

Oh, but it’s so strange

How a moment’s passing memory keeps me thinking of your name

I don’t miss you

Not a bit

But still I must’ve loved you and that feeling seems to stick

I don’t miss you

Oh, but it’s so strange

How a moment’s passing memory keeps me thinking of your name