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The rain on the glass keeps bending your name
I follow the blur where your outline remains
Every little memory skips in my mind
Like a worn-out frame I can't leave behind
You left a mark I can no longer read
The night folds in around the space you leave
I close my eyes but I'm drawn to your trace
Still turning back to that familiar place
We're still caught in the afterglow
Holding on where we should let go
Let the midnight rain come down slow
Wash this ache from the wires below