I do remember the swing of your step; the life of the party, you're showing off again
And I roll my eyes and then you pull me in; I'm not much for dancing, but for you I did
 

Because you love my handshake, meeting your father; you love how I walk with my hands in my pockets
How I kissed you when you were in the middle of saying something
I pray that you still miss those rude interruptions

And I hope the sun shines and it's a beautiful day; And something reminds you, you wish you had stayed

I never planned on making you cry, but not letting go would be living a lie

So I'll go sit on the floor wearing your clothes. All that I know is, I don't know how to be something you miss. Never thought we'd have a last kiss, never imagined we'd end like this. 

Your name, forever the name on my lips.