white suburban

i knew you before

took a lifetime to forget

but as my eyes meet yours

i take all i can get

they light up the shadows of my heart

return stolen works of art

yet

you can't discern this moment's grace

but i still remember you

in that big

old

white suburban

and although you look right past me

with disregard

the first won't happen twice

my gaze shifts to the ground

more alone than i was then

i have searched your eyes

but they don't comprehend

i crawl back into the shadows of my heart

and just sit there in the dark

where you don't requite the love you still take

and although i've since moved on

and i've been in love a few times

there's still a piece of me

that holds on to you

'cause the first won't happen twice

it won't happen twice

it won't happen twice

i remember you

in that big

old

white suburban

and although you look right past me

with disregard

and although i've since moved on

and i've been in love a few times

there's still a piece of me

that can't let go of you

'cause the first won't happen twice