Driving off through the downtown streets

I am all alone with my allergies

The night grows cold and I think of her

Like it helps at all when the music dies

And the song on the radio reminds me of her

And in my head, my mind goes back to a moment lost

A flashback scene from before the fall, before it was over too soon

Of upper arms, and auburn hair and the smell of her that filled the air

The car goes on, a bullet of thundering loss

And the song on the radio reminds me of her and it goes

Sugarpie honeybunch, I don’t want to lose you and I can’t help myself I love you

And nobody else will do