Gecko

A crooked light filters in, the temperature of your body on my skin.
You fell away, my thought they went cold,
Feel you searching was that a signal?
The streetlights light your night but there’s something brighter burning way deep down
inside and I can see it, as it tries to escape from you.
Shouldn’t laugh yeah because it ain’t a joke.
Fight the feelings as a I lock in my scope,
and try to pretend that it was all in my head.
Well I never really wanna change,
I just continue living the same old way,
Yeah it’s the same old way.
And as I head, down these different roads,
They don’t match up to what I was told.
It’s just another way of letting go,
But the roads they will bend and they will break.
It just leaves me, I can feel you for the first time.
Yeah the first time ever