Spikdi
B10:33
B10:33
I hear that song again tonight.
I hear that song again tonight.
It comes from a car parked outside.
It comes from a car parked outside.
It leaks through my window like smoke.
It leaks through my window like smoke.
I remember the backseat of your old car.
I remember the backseat of your old car.
We drove along the coast with no plan.
We drove along the coast with no plan.
That song played on repeat for hours.
That song played on repeat for hours.
You sang it off-key and I laughed.
You sang it off-key and I laughed.
Now the song feels like a ghost.
Now the song feels like a ghost.
It carries a smell of salt and coffee.
It carries a smell of salt and coffee.
I cannot change what it brings back.
I cannot change what it brings back.
I just let it play through me.
I just let it play through me.
Hearing That Song Again
by @chloestories