And Still Your Name Lingers...
Shooting heroin in my car,
Overlooking the cliff of Saint Bourear
Frank Sinatra on the radio
And still your name lingers in the air
The waves roll up the cliff,
The salt sailing on the wind
Reminds me of something not so long ago
A time when time stood still
Just to say hello
Twelve hours passed in the blink of an eye
And I’m still here, barely moving
Christ, I’m hardly breathing
Lord, my heart’s hardly beating
And all I can do is think of you
How I miss you so
The passenger door opens
You hop in
You smile, and all my pain has gone away
I knew you were still here I say
You smile, and we drive off
Chasing the sun
Oh how it feels when
Everything is perfect again
Until my eyes flutter open
And I’m still here
And you’re not there
And the sun has long set.
Tell me,
Where did you go?
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