not coming home.

I've been down here before
This road's well travelled
I can remember you like yesterday
What we did, what we said
You look a little familiar
But I'm not coming home tonight

Little fragments of memories
A wisp of smile, the sparkle of your eyes
The softness of your skin
The warmth of your neck
You smell a little familiar
But I'm not coming home tonight

The little things you give away
And the many I left behind
I still have a piece of your kiss
And you still have a piece of my heart
You feel a little familiar
And familiar is comfortable
But I'm not coming home tonight.

. Arigato .