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And we can have our other city and the bed we used to lie
We can have our little secret and hope for nothing else, but why?
Is it the distance or the secret, that keeps you looking down
With my hand on your face about to leave this town
Well you gave me a night and I gave you my name
At three thousand miles, will the memories remain
White sheets and bare skin, warm breath and your hair
Your eyes and my hands, beneath your underwear
Your picture says it all with that smirk you wear with pride
So confident in all it takes, the devilish things that it hides
And I look with fear that I will never be the same
Once my eyes get caught in the trap that is your name
Always gazing upon you, everything else out of focus
Not another will they see clearly, I know you had always planned this
And as I sit here, a mere 3000 miles away
My clothes still grasp your scent and I taste your kiss’s decay
So lonely is it to hold, unable to let go
So many things I want from you, that I want for you to show
But a secret set in stone will never be spoken
A secret kept between lips, both touching and partly open
Must never be more than a weekend in Austin
Where I thought I had all the right words, but the weekend ended and I lost them