Pulp
Roadkill
The feel of my arm, around your waist
The pale blue nightdress that you wore
Your hair in braids, your sailor top
The things I don't see anymore, no, no
You lost your suitcase in my hotel room
A subway token from your ma
The sun reflecting off the water on your face
And the way you drove your car
All these things I can't forget, though I don't see you anymore
Drove to the airport, through a traffic jam
A deer lay dying in the road
Maybe I should have seen it as some kind of sign
Except I don't believe in them no more, no, no
But I believe these things I can't forget
Though I don't see you anymore
Yes, I believe these things, I can't forget
'Cause I see them though I don't see you anymore
The pale blue nightdress that you wore
Your hair in braids, your sailor top
The things I don't see anymore, no, no
You lost your suitcase in my hotel room
A subway token from your ma
The sun reflecting off the water on your face
And the way you drove your car
All these things I can't forget, though I don't see you anymore
Drove to the airport, through a traffic jam
A deer lay dying in the road
Maybe I should have seen it as some kind of sign
Except I don't believe in them no more, no, no
But I believe these things I can't forget
Though I don't see you anymore
Yes, I believe these things, I can't forget
'Cause I see them though I don't see you anymore