She left like footsteps on the sidewalk on the dusty snow with weathered shoes. They’re all that’s left of us now frozen cold in the morning. They’re all that’s left of us now frozen cold in the morning dew. The late Monday sun is mistaken, its setting much too soon. I run like sap in the evening I want to leave this. I run like sap in the evening, I want to leave this afternoon. Every car I see reminds me. Every car I see reminds me. We missed your exit, we were driving. All I see around me is cutting free from me, and it’s not the way it has to be. Every car I see reminds me. Every car I see reminds me.