Passing Cars

The smell of someone who loved you
Fading out of your clothes
Waking up in the bed
Where you made love

The sense that you're not alone
Forgotten by your mind
Forgetting what's gone wrong
This is a way out

This is a way out

I once was blind
But now I see
See you posing
In front of me

You take my hand
You make me whole
I won't go back
I can't go home

Mournings start in the evening
Emotion compiling in
This isn't the brink of collapse
This is I'm doing fine

(I'm doing fine)
(I'm doing fine)

Wasting my time and potential
Jogging in place to my end
Passing cars lonely children at bus stops
This is I'll be alright

(I'll be alright)
(I'll be alright)

I once was deaf
Until you sang
And shattered the glass
Entrapping me

I felt a touch
My eyes went low
I won't go back
I can't go home

It's calling me
It's calling me
It's calling me
To sleep



Credits
Writer(s): Doug Campbell
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