It’s been a few years since I have seen you last
I want to move on but I’m stuck in the past.

I dream of seeing you, of you being here
But then the dream fades and it get so unclear.

Pictures of you fade away on my nightstand
And my life is really hard to understand

In my heart I know I’ll never see you
But my brain, for some reason, won’t take a clue

I dream of being there, just to pass your street
Dreams of moving back there are just bitter sweet

You seem to have left me a long time ago
‘I miss you’ that’s something I want you to know.