Even Now

Even now I can smell your clothes Freshly from the wash Still hot from the dryer Even now I can smell your skin As I wrap you in a towel Lay you on the bed And try to love you Even now I can feel your arms I can feel your breast I can hear your songs And I always can find you again Even now I can feel your hand Gently over mine With almost no weight at all Even now I can feel your eyes Watch me as I strum Much too late at night Even now I can see you smile I can hear you hum I can hear you sing And I always can find you again Even in the dark of night Even in the lowest light Even as the world outside Is spinning, and spinning Even now I can feel your hair Blow across my cheek As we sit in one of two chairs Even now I can feel your face Resting on my chest Wrestling for sleep And failing at it Even now I can see you sleep I can see you dream I can see you fly And I always can find you again And I always can find you again --- Even Now - Dashboard Confessional