who's left and who's leaving

[holdonpassion]

its the street i pass with your face all over it.
and the blacked out windows, that once lit up my eyes.
but days fade, and so did you.

its the sun that shines.
and the rivers we'd cross with our barefeet.
we only looked for adventure.

its the strangers we know so well.
waiting for the call to bundle up
in old broken down houses.
just to drink.
and be.
its always the same.
but we never expect it to.

its the responsibilities we know we have.
but refuse to take on.
holding on to it for as long as we can.
we sleep all day from staying up all night.
we'll make it up next time, we always say.

its the songs that put us right there.
right where we want to be.
to that day.
to that point in time.
i'll always crave that feeling.
and i'll never let go.

its the way we see us going everywhere.
but that step thats so hard to take.
reluctant? maybe.
we've just got big hearts with big dreams.

its the memories.and your faces.and our home.and these streets.
i'm holding onto.

it's all i've got.
it's all i need.

and i suck at being happy these days.