You showed up like the night rain
Windows turned blue, we didn't mind
Our hoodie smelled like smoking rain
We kissed once, then did it again
And I
know we said we'd move on
But I keep finding you in every song
Those nights we swore would never fade
Then I could pretend we're like a sweet cascade We said forever,
but never meant it
Now I try to tell sweet repentance The nights stay cold,
nothing less than misses
What we were,
that's it from his sense
Found her in a demo with the curt
Soft and mild, like something remote
A quiet line that carries your breath
I folded it twice, left it in the street
And I know we said we'd move on But I keep finding you in every song
Those nights we swore would never fade Then
I could pretend we're like a sweet cascade
We said forever, but never meant it Now I
try to tell sweet repentance
The nights stay cold,
nothing less than misses What we were,
that's it from his sense
That's it from his sense
That's it from his sense
I pass the street,
but never slow Somethings fade,
but never grow
I pass the street,
but never slow
Somethings fade,
but never grow
Still go back through,
there's no reason Trace your name in every season The roads moved on,
but I still miss us Can't turn around those That's it from his sense
That's it from his sense
That's it from his sense