About Wallace - You're Not Here Lyrics

Bright lights on dark roads, I find I like it better
With your smell in my nose, you're where my heart meets head

And I find it hard to take that you're not here

You wore glasses, the better to see me sweat in
I took chances, I'm going for all or nothing

I find it hard to take that you're not here
If you ran away, won't you tell me where

Card game sideshows, too cold for open windows
Your heart in the shadows, in the dark where the wild things all grow

I find it hard to take that you're not here
One hand held tight on the wheel to steer

White room, handshakes, you don't want to meet my eyesight
Green grass and clear lakes, firm grip mistook for love bite

I find it hard to take that you're not here
One hand held tight on the wheel to steer

Headlights on dark roads, I find I like it better
With your smell in my nose, you're where my heart meets head