When the night turns cold

And you’re looking for a hand to hold

When the street lights shine their brightest

And you’re trying your hardest

When the sun burns out

And your mind caves out

Never let me go

Remember these torn down houses

And those wicked faces with their ragged blouses

Remember those bright green trees

When you’re staring at the open seas

Remember those luminous stars

When you’re puking in the bathrooms of some washed out bars

Remember me

Remember she