Lead by hand through a hallway of florescence
Large Japanese market sitting pretty on the outskirts of downtown
Dressed in black from your jawline to your platforms
Higher than I've been in so long, lacking all intent of coming down
I don't mean it that I'm fine
Movie scene set in my mind
But that was several months ago and though I have progressed
I still live in a moment with your hand laid on my chest
Meet me in the middle of Christiana and if we can dream, we'll do it all
I am waking in the middle of this stupid dream to know you don't miss me at all
Stop the show, 'cause it's time to go
It didn't hurt when you were leaving
Now I know, at least I think so
I didn't know that I was grieving