Where do I start? How do I begin to describe the way I mistake every shadow For you being here. And if I get it wrong one more time I ll swan dive off the overpass. (Let s just pretend you know who I am) I pretend that you re in my car. Tracing my thoughts and making me whole, But the never ending solo nights fade into let down days And I m back home without you. You ll never understand. Your skin looks so smooth but I wouldn t know, Because the lock on your door is keyless. Cold air has made me numb, And this town seems so deceased without you. So I ll write more songs about you. At night I dream of how it could have went At night I blame myself for how it s been. You ll never understand.