Swirling

I’m driving past your mother’s house

Your bedroom light has long burned out

Trying to hold on to what I’ve learned

You will never get what you deserve

I’ve heard these words a thousand times

This candle burns inside your mind

Trying to hold on to what is real

You well never know just how I feel

Trying to reach over, but the pain goes on

In the end I’ll see you, when our days are gone

I waited ‘til you came back home

You’ve been to Paris, but never Rome

Trying to forget what’s in the past

When I see your face it doesn’t last