do you remember   when it was just me and you?   walking through the streets at night   talking like we cared   nothing else but silence   and night skies above us      and when we finally got back   you looked at me one last time   I turned away and ran inside      I was up 'til two that morning   thinking about you   awake and laying in my bed   every detail in my head.      and I pictured the   two of us walking down empty streets   rocks and gravvel beneath our feet.   nothing else but silence   and night skies above us.      and if I ever got that back   I think I'd take you by the hand   make a turn in the other way   we'd get lost and paint the town   and by sunrise we'd be found.