A car once flooded with vibrant melodies
Is silenced by the hollow music that plays now,
Echoing on the empty passenger seat
Where you should be.
We used to think that calling Bloody Mary
three times in the dark
would make her appear, but
No matter how many times I play our song on a loop
You’re nowhere to be seen,
Still too far from me.
So I keep on keeping on, driving wherever the long way takes me,
Until my heart makes me steer
Towards the first place you kissed me,
Under the streetlight, to see if it looks
Any different than the way I remember it.
But the only thing that’s changed since then is your mind.