And it's the rain falling on the car ceiling that's reminding me about you.
And the drinking games at Friday nights keep your thought in my mind.
It's the way I can't resist you and your smile when you glance my way.
It's the way I want you in my life even with the mistakes.
And it's the bar near your house that reminds me of those times.
And it's the city lights and foggy nights reminding me of how much I cared.
It's the words I still write at the end of a letter.
It's the time taken up and that it never seems enough for me.
