Mixtapes
Alondra Bentley
It is impossible. How can it be?
You are no longer a part of me
After those evenings with your headlight
We spent all winter on your motorbike
And when I came to realize I won't be in your arms again
And when I came to realize I won't make those mixtapes again
And when I came to realize I won't be in your bed again
And when I came to realize it will never be the same again
Songs will mean the same no more
I'm under water without you
It is impossible, it cannot be
This cannot happen to you and me
After those mornings
After those nights
After the thrill of you holding me tight