You told me before that I looked beautiful in a red trenchcoat
But that was in the past
Now retracing the same footsteps of mine onto his front porch
Your favorite color was red
You never said sorry after what you've done
I’m losing myself
Do you ever think about me
Do I ever cross your mind
Everywhere I go is red
It reminds me of you
My jacket is still dangling
By the mahogany coat rack
A red trenchcoat
With black buttons
Aromatic perfume
And a broken halfway zipper
Right beside his door
Should I follow my path that leads only to you
They say that the past is the past
I believed every word you said is true
Maybe we'll find each other one day again
You never said sorry after what you've done
I’m losing myself
Do you ever think about me
Do I ever cross your mind
But that was in the past
Now retracing the same footsteps of mine onto his front porch
Your favorite color was red
You never said sorry after what you've done
I’m losing myself
Do you ever think about me
Do I ever cross your mind
Everywhere I go is red
It reminds me of you
My jacket is still dangling
By the mahogany coat rack
A red trenchcoat
With black buttons
Aromatic perfume
And a broken halfway zipper
Right beside his door
Should I follow my path that leads only to you
They say that the past is the past
I believed every word you said is true
Maybe we'll find each other one day again
You never said sorry after what you've done
I’m losing myself
Do you ever think about me
Do I ever cross your mind
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