Ink Stains

It's funny how I am reminded
 Driving down the 101
 When the sun is running purple
 From my past I wanna run (Oh-oh-oh)
 Sure you forgot, forgot about me
 And the features of my face
 Pass your exit on the highway
 Pretend I'm in a better place (Oh-oh-oh)
 Won't you save me from this story
 Songs that you wrote for me
 You've now replaced them with her name
 And since then, you've been five years gone
 So I'll leave this record at your door
 You won't be hearing from me anymore
 When you say that you are too busy
 Writing songs or making plans
 Does a chord give you a bad taste,
 Or bring a memory of my hands? (Oh-oh-oh)
 You could be a ghost in my hallways
 A belonging of the dead
 A fairytale forgotten
 But still alive inside my head (Oh-oh-oh)
 Won't you save me from this story
 Songs that you wrote for me
 You've now replaced them with her name
 And since then, you've been five years gone
 So I'll leave this record at your door
 You won't be hearing from me anymore
 Tell myself I'm better than this
 Than to think of you every day
 And I'm absolutely helpless
 I guess I'll surrender anyway
 Won't you save me from this story
 Songs that you wrote for me
 You've now replaced them with her name
 And since then, you've been five years gone
 So I'll leave this record at your door
 You won't be hearing from me anymore