Tracing the steps we've left all over the city, I walk to look for you
Tracing the messes we've left in beds, I sleep in hotels to look for you
Following the etchings in her skin, I kiss her body looking for you
Drinking at the lone cafe, I empty my cup looking for you
Touching lips on a Friday night, I go through the girls at the party looking for you
Wandering around, I follow the traces you left and look for you.