trying to fit it in the sense of things
looking for the green flash
hitting milliseconds just before the sun goes in
like you're letting me go
after all this time you'd think
why are you letting me go
in a bar beside the ocean
caught up in our circumstance
waiting for the string to break
i see your face in windows on the seine
i'm still sitting in a cafe where
like some romantic moment on the screen
you'd come running through that door
and then you're gone again
like you're letting me go
after all this time you'd think
why are you letting me go