Picture of you and Gen in blue at your old house
I locked my keys in the car that day, I was moving too fast
Oh my darling where have you gone?
The door is open
You’re in the sunroom sleeping on a pile of clothes
Soap in the shower is still there from the girl who lived there before
Oh my darling where have you gone?
The door is open, no one is there
I should’ve known right from the start
Nothing’s ever black or white
Drive on Eastern avenue
I think of you
I should’ve known right from the start
Couldn’t sleep when we’re apart
I see your face in every store
Down every street, through every door
Open the window, snow covered rug in the alley
I miss the bed in your room back when you lived on Jefferson street
In between dreams I see you next to me
I should’ve known right from the start
Couldn’t sleep when we’re apart
I see your face in every store
Down every street, through every door
I should’ve known right from the start
Nothing’s ever black or white
Drive on Eastern avenue
Right back to you
