Thursday morning i have my coffee and leave without a glance
In the evening i read the paper and see your name by chance
I
Cry a little bit cause i remember the times we had
When did it all end?
But you're
Famous now and i don't know how to think again

I don't recall the time we said goodbye
We just fell apart overtime
Like
Mountains eroding but way less sublime

And now we're nonexistent
Got no wind resistance
Everyone's gonna see you live on tour

The sun has set it's
3 in the morning
A postcard reminds me of the time we met
We
Ruled the city
Just sittin' pretty
Now you're probably on a private jet
I
Die a little bit cause i knew it was too good to be true
How could someone like you stay with me?
But that
Doesn't change the fact you made me so fucking happy
And now we're nonexistent
Got no wind resistance
I only hear your voice on the radio