I was supposed to get home but everytime I was about to round the corner the ******* goalpost moved.
And I searched for you like the ghosts of cigarettes stained by your lipstick.
With the warmth on repeat I'm surprised how you remember me I'm painting a love story So that I have something to remember And I'll never forget The words that fill the phrases I've loved and I'll continue to love You are the limit of my fantasies Every day is the same as the next I'm killing cigarettes in the morning again I remember you, and I hope you do too You're not smoking as you watch the sunrise And all your tears are on your cheeks at the end of November Then I lost you so foolishly A photo against the background of acacias I wanted to fly so much, but give me a reason to stay With that warmth on repeat I'm surprised you remember me I'm painting a love story So I'll have something to remember And I'll never forget The words that fill my phrases I loved and I will love You are the limit of my fantasies I'm not guilty, do you hear You're not guilty, that's for sure I crawled like a gray mouse To the places that no longer hurt us My place is on the shelf Next to the torn photo Of the same acacias that someone once gave you I would ask you to remember me for the rest of your life, but I don't want to hurt you Barely holding back the emptiness of my soul I'm calm on the outside I'm sitting alone in the city of sakura Without a hint of help I'm surprised how you remember me With the warmth on repeat I'm surprised how you remember me I'm painting a love story" So that I'll have something to remember later And I'll never forget The words that fill the phrases I loved and I will love You are the limit of my fantasies With the warmth on repeat I'm surprised how you remember me I'm painting a love story" So that I'll have something to remember later